Lal tried to quiet his mind so that he could better listen to his senses. He tried to feel connected to *everything* - that strange state that he only seemed to be able to master in battle
... but for a brief, glorious moment, Lal became one with the universe, and saw much.
Loosh closes his eyes and lets the breeze blow on his face. He sighs and opens his eyes, as if he had been somewhere else far away, but he's back now to the task at hand.
Flint seems surprised by Corsa's remarks, as he stands with his mouth open but no sound comes out. After a few moments, the dwarf closes his mouth and nods appreciatively.
Harb half expected someone to insist on staying with him and their... prisoner? But was slightly surprised by who it turned out to be. She was the least trusting of the group so on second thought it made sense.
Over the sound of the wind a deeper rustling of the bushes is heard and the ground begins to shake slightly. From the forest in front of you comes the sound of a large animal, and from the growing sounds of its footsteps it sounds like it is headed for the clearing.
GM:
You are in a 40x40 clearing with one tree in the center, the animal sounds are coming from the north, which is also the way back to camp.
What is your next move, and also can I get an initiative roll just incase one is needed.
Harb looks around for signs of movement to the North, while moving quickly to the nearest tree to his right, big enough to hide behind and waits to see what happens. Sword in hand.