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Rook was nervous, to say the least. While he was still iffy on the idea of leaving the forest, he could understand the benefits from an objective point of view. It offered far more opportunities-more food, plus access to advanced components, which he could use to build a myriad of useful items. However, the fearful side of him was wary of the risks, especially the possibility of capture. But he understood that it was the best way forward, that they couldn't sustain themselves on nuts and berries forever.


Breaking out of his trance, he looked up and heard Dizzy talking about food. [color=6ecff6]"I...suppose I can join you, help you. It's a shame we haven't seen any deer so far...then again, I need some kind of rope. For my bow. Maybe a vine?"[/color] If he had his bow and arrow complete, hunting would be easier. He didn't know if it would be enough to be self-sufficient in the forest, but it would help. For the point, he could use any small rock, and finding feathers was trivial when you had wings. He admired the bow-such a simple, yet complex and beautiful design. Surely it would help them hunt-and maybe defend themselves if their captors sent a search party.

He shook his head. [color=6ecff6]"Never mind. We don't need it right now."[/color] They could use other means. Get food, eat breakfast, and head to the city. It should be easy. Should be easy. But nothing is easy, is it? There were so many possibilities. They needed to prepare. His mind raced. Maybe they could-

[i]Thunk.[/i]

Not looking where he was going, he wandered off and proceeded to slam face-first into a tree trunk. [color=6ecff6]"Ow..."[/color]

He turned back to face the rest of the group, rubbing his head. [color=6ecff6]"Uh...what were we talking about?"[/color]