"This place is...wrong," says Henri as he kneels down yet again to inspect the tracks on the trail. "Dangerous plants, everywhere...everything walking the trails...not acting natural..." he continues as he looks around, clearly deeply unsettled.

"Don't like it, want to leave," he says finally, looking to the others in the party for their responses. If they ask for details he points out what he's seeing, obviously uncomfortable talking much, but willing to show - and teach - others about the craft of tracking and understanding what they see. It's clear he doesn't want to go deeper, at least not without a good reason beyond just exploring, but will follow the consensus of the party. "Not a coward, but not stupid either..." he explains, if anyone pushes. The observant will note he looks embarrassed at the admonition of his fear, but he's a soldier and will lead where he's "ordered."