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[h3]~Temporary Campsite~[/h3]
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[i]Throat Pouch:[/i]
- x6 Nothing
[i]Rawhide Backpack[/i]
- x5 Nothing
[b]Equipped:[/b]
Mana Bone Spear (Average)
1 Smooth Stone
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Ash hummed lightly as she looked over the analysis once more. Nothing new, save for that 'Negative Mana' clinging to Rags. What was that about? It didn't show up last time, but what was familiar about it? She however, was not able to ponder the connection long before a system alert got her attention. Shooting her head upwards, Ash turned her head towards the west of the camp. Something watching them? That wasn't good. She narrowed her eyes at it, trying to make it out.

It was hidden well, but she could just make it out among the foliage. Some sort of...four legged creature. She thought it might be a deer or other edible creature she might be able to use for information, but that thought was quickly pushed aside. She could just barely make out what looked to be an arm of some sort. It seemed to be too far or too hidden for her skills to give her any information, or perhaps it had some sort of counter analysis skill that prevented it from being observed?

[color=598527]"Hmph."[/color] Ash hissed. [color=598527]"A little lesson for you, Rags. Those who call themselves smart, are often the ones who aren't. Though I doubt you understand that."[/color] The Pygmy drake flew to another tree, one closer to that other creature observing them. Hopefully not enough to cause it to realize she had seen it. She could try and interact with it, but that might have some unintended side effects. Likewise just ignoring it could also be difficult to deal with.

Hm.

Torrent could probably deal with the goblins. Her curiosity was getting the better of her, in this case. Now that their attention was on the goat, Ash hopped to another branch, trying to keep herself above the other creatures natural line of sight as she tried to stealthily move closer, keeping her wings as silent as she could as she glided from branch to branch. She kept her analysis skills active. If it did run off, hopefully she could at least get a good read on it before then to assess its threat.