"Hmm," Catiel looked at the bloodstains. "I see." Silently removing her bow from her back, she strung it. With practiced ease, she removed an arrow from her quiver, and notched it. Without another word, she started to sneak into the cave. She kept an eye open as she entered the threshold of the cave, not wanting anything to sneak up on her. At the same time, she thought about what she knew about wasps. Or at least, the stuff that is the most important right now. Let's see, they are aggressive predators. Their stingers secrete a paralytic venom, which they often use to drain nutrients out of their prey like a vampire or something. Oh, and they are highly susceptible to heat. Too bad she didn't know any magic, because it might have been very useful to have some fire magic in this case.