[sblock=Skáth]About mid-morning, Skáth is flying above the canopy and watching the backtrail. He sees what he thinks to be a flicker of movement in a clearing a few miles back. It must be something large for him to notice it from here.[/sblock]
[sblock=Cyr]One of the guards appears somewhat more anxious than he did the day before. Nothing appears different about his spirit, but Cyr's ability to read body language picks up on something he interprets as anxiety.[/sblock]
The group proceeds as on the day before, moving at an ambling pace along the trail and talking of inconsequential things until the lunch break.
[sblock=Cairn]During the lunch break, Cairn is coming back into the camp after a short side trip to relieve himself and happens to hear one of the guards scolding another. "Keep it together, man. It won't be much longer now and we can drop this pretense of civility but for now . . . get a grip."[/sblock]
[sblock=Cyr]After lunch, the anxious guard appears to have gotten the better of his nervousness, and is back to the typical 'Calm, Cool, and Collected.'[/sblock]