[b][center][h1]Oscar and Muu[/h1][/center][/b]
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[color=ed1c24]"I'm fine."[/color] Muu responded to his first question. [color=ed1c24]"My [i]Master[/i] had quite a lot of advice against the cold."[/color] And even if, the night was only bound to get worse. Looking over Oscar's shoulder as he stood up, Muu could only sigh. [color=ed1c24]"Not only [i]this,[/i] but two set of tracks?"[/color] It was a good thing the girl lacked any kind of religion, as otherwise she would have clearly seen this as a bad omen.

As the ranger observed the trail, it was obvious, at least to him, that the second trail was more likely than not the trail caused by their party. It fit the bill he was looking for. An obvious wagon and horse trail accompanied by two sets of heavy footprints as well as two other sets of regular footprints. Standing up, Oscar pats away the thin layer of snow that had accumulated on his shoulders and head before he turned his head to look behind him and at the blade dancer. [color=orange]"The second trail is more likely the one. If we hurry, we might be able to get to them before it gets even darker."[/color]

[color=ed1c24]"I'll trust you."[/color] She simply added, eyeing the footprints suspiciously. They were 7 people, no? Minus two made five. The choice seemed obvious, although... Katya had preferred to sit on the wagon all the time, did she not? But then it made four and... Muu shook her head. [color=ed1c24]"Yeah, I'll trust you."[/color] She said again, more as a reconfirmation to herself than him. 

[color=ed1c24]"You're a [i]professional,[/i] so you know what you're doing." [/color]She kind-of justified it further. Even if she was of a different opinion, there was no use in thinking too deep about it, nor arguing, and wasting more time. [color=ed1c24]"We're going to catch them soon enough." [/color]

The ranger couldn't help but feel his pride swell when Muu said that he was a professional. Sure he was still only a month fresh from training with his mentor, but the fact that she regarded him as a professional made him happy in a way. Oscar nods and heads off to the second trail, hoping to whoever was listening that they would reach the camp. Preferably before the frigid environment gets them.

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[*]Bow +1
[*]Quiver (20 Broad Head Arrows)
[*]Arrow Bundle (9 Bodkin Arrows)
[*]Trusty Machete
[*]Hunting Attire and Cloak
[*]Wide Brimmed Hat
[*]Durable Backpack[list][*] Sleeping Roll x1
	[*] Mess Kit x1
	[*] Tinderbox x1
	[*] Water Skin x1
	[*] Dried Rations x10
	[*] Coil of Rope (60ft) x1
	[*] Small Hooded Lantern x1
	[*] Spool of Fishing Line (150ft) x1
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[*]Coin Pouch (3 sp, 3 cp)
[*]Dagger x 1
[*]Goblin Ears x 3
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