Tori grumbled to herself as the campsite came into view. Her hunting foray had been worse than fruitless, it was downright disheartening. While she had managed to find a small stream of fresh water, at least they wouldn't have to rely on strange potions for hydration for a while, everything else, from game to the smallest berry bushes had been picked clean by someone or something. We really need to get out of this stretch of woods. "Well, guys, I've got good news and bad news," she began as she entered the camp. "The good news is I found some water, the... bad... news..." Tori glanced around at the empty camp, her fists slowly clenching. "Oh, for the love of... What part of 'stay put' did they not understand?!"
Crouching low, she attempted to figure out were they had gone. Larek's tracks were easy enough to find, a two-hundred pound orc wearing armor and making no effort to cover his trail wasn't exactly hard to follow. As for her other companion-
[Hunt and track 7]
With the trails sniffed out, she took off after Larek, figuring he'd be the easiest to find.