OOC: I am in the guise of a human woodsman. Simple plain green and brown clothes.
IC: stupid humans move out of the way, do they not know we hunt to save their stupid little king He stands there silently looking for a way to dart through them all to get to the outside, if needbe there is always the way through the underground to get out.
Rover will take a scouting position 100-200 yards ahead of the rest of the party using hide/move silently. He is looking and smelling and hearing for any possible trouble.(Scent, listen, spot)
IC: He signals for rover to come back by whistling. "Before we go onward all, I want to know what each one of you do. I don't want to head into a dangerous situation and not know what my 'collegues' are made of...."