Ahnasha's smile was somewhat of a comfort, as was Meesei's assurance that the entire pack would help. Bringing about the decision to get moving again also released some tension. It was something else to think about for a while.

They all proceeded back towards the camp, thankfully their sense of direction was not completely gone. They were all still in a mostly solemn mood for the most part, but with some time, the effects dwindled to the point where Fendros satisfied his mind to take the new situation as it came. With that, other things came back to Fendros' mind, namely what they witnessed on the way out here.

"Uh, Meesei." Fendros started, rubbing the back of his neck, "how much do you remember about last night? We ran into tracks which looked like you... tried to ride a troll for a while." Fendros' voice harboured as much concern as it did curiosity. He had a feeling that it would be something to laugh about later, but he wasn't in the mood right then and there.