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Traversing a forest was easy enough. She had plenty of experience both using one to flee a battle that went poorly as well as from the law after perhaps, pilfering one too many sweetrolls from a tavern or not paying her tab. It was also, fairly easy to find the encampment. Torchlight was a dead giveaway in the darkness of the quickly fading light. She'd motion Hope to slow, quietly approaching the clearing that the camp was situated in.

[color=598527]"Hope, you stay away from the treeline."[/color] She'd say to hope, quietly moving. [color=598527]"Unless you have experience moving quietly and quickly, its best if you have your spirits do the work."[/color] Cecil stated, eyes falling on the particularly large creature in the cage.

[i]"Any idea what that is, Shael?"[/i]

[i]"You know my senses are limited in this bow. Best I can tell its some sort of large beast perhaps. Certainly not human unless its a large one. A hungry bear, maybe?"[/i] The empty throne was somewhat concerning too. It was likely for Jeremiah, but that left the question...where was he? Until she got eyes on him, she wasn't going to be satisfied in the success of this mission. Perhaps she was worrying too much about the ambush earlier, though.

[color=598527]"I'll circle around quietly."[/color] She quietly nodded to Hope, offering him a friendly smirk and a wink. [color=598527]"See if I can't see anything else. If anything happens just...shout,or something. Make a scene. I'll save that pretty face of yours."[/color]