Celia mainly stood silent whilst walking with the group apart from the seldom chat with Frank and Jake about the poachers, how could she forget them? First mission, first screw-up of her career "Ngh..." She mumbled and shook her head as a thought enetered her mind If Frank lived in the same area as her, why had she never seen him before...? Or is she just being an idiot and they've actually talked before...? without even finishing the though Celia smacked into a branch "Gah!" She held her nose as Zian, who was particularly stingy with the plantlife squealed at Celia's auditory spike, she pulled out that one sharp thing she always carries which was luckily a lengthy dagger and started chopping away at the vegetation.
Just a couple hours of chopping down inmocent plant life and their descendants, the sun was starting set, albeit it wasnt night yet. Celia sheated the dagger and adjusted her hat and moved to the 'drag marks' and kneeled down beside them heck, if she didnt know better she would've mistaken them for smears of... droppings, these poachers tried to cover their marks, if not, what else? She didnt see any more marks further down the main path so she whistled as Zian timidly made his way to her, she tilted her head to the tracks as Zian sniffed it, Zian pulled his head back and continued sniffing as Celia stood up and walked over the Jake and hacked at the vegetation dangerously close to Jake's face with her dagger "Boo..." she greeted in a monochromatic tone "Zian's trying to pick up a scent..." she scanned the surroundings for trodden up plants or anything akin to it "and looks like he's taking awhile... never happened before, is there anything here that can like... mask a scent...?" She looked over to Jake for a second before moving her eyes back to the barely visible view from the ever so slightly elevated ground
((OOC: speaking of retcon I can have Zian pick up the scent from up north and start running there so we can rendevous with the rest of the group?))
Just a couple hours of chopping down inmocent plant life and their descendants, the sun was starting set, albeit it wasnt night yet. Celia sheated the dagger and adjusted her hat and moved to the 'drag marks' and kneeled down beside them heck, if she didnt know better she would've mistaken them for smears of... droppings, these poachers tried to cover their marks, if not, what else? She didnt see any more marks further down the main path so she whistled as Zian timidly made his way to her, she tilted her head to the tracks as Zian sniffed it, Zian pulled his head back and continued sniffing as Celia stood up and walked over the Jake and hacked at the vegetation dangerously close to Jake's face with her dagger "Boo..." she greeted in a monochromatic tone "Zian's trying to pick up a scent..." she scanned the surroundings for trodden up plants or anything akin to it "and looks like he's taking awhile... never happened before, is there anything here that can like... mask a scent...?" She looked over to Jake for a second before moving her eyes back to the barely visible view from the ever so slightly elevated ground
((OOC: speaking of retcon I can have Zian pick up the scent from up north and start running there so we can rendevous with the rest of the group?))