elemental hearts group 2(tiger)

[zagan]

Foraninat calmly replace his morningstart on his belt. Already Buer was healing him form the small bite from the pig.
"Well I'm glad we destroyed these creature but we should continue our journey is far from finnished."

[Simba]

Bungo

"Nicely done! Let's see what we can learn from them. And bury those poor bastards they used as their food!"

[CainSF]

Sigfred noded cleaning off his knives.
"I doubt we could learn much they weren't a kind I know of. Hmmm wonder if I misjudged and that was actualy a transmutation spell cast on them to hide the wings... though those came after they were struck so perhaps it was another spell. Could be something supernatural too, can't really say with supernatural. That won't help us find thier source at all... hey! Maybe someone could look for tracks! Its gonna be a bit trampled in the middle, but if you look further out..."

[Simba]

Bungo

"Please stop making a mess of them and I will see what I can find out!"
Bungo dismounts and slowly walks around the area, starting at the fringe and working his way in as he goes.

Tracking:

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[Darius]

Maddox Mountainsplitter

"I 'ave nay a shovel. Me axe be for cleaving th' 'eads o' me enemies nay for diggin'. If ye wish them buried, ye will 'ave tae supply me with a proper tool or do it yourself."

[zagan]

Foraninat decid to also look for track on the other side of the clairing.

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I nearly forget that Buer give me the track feat.
Survival check (1d20+8)[14]

As a side note I'm once again at full hp. (I love fast healing)

[nysisobli]

2 small sets of humanoid prints lead along the path

[zagan]

"I found some trace we should follow them" Without waiting for the other Foraninat bagan advencing leting himself be guide by Buer.

[CainSF]

"On my way!"
Cleaning off and shiething his knives Sigfred fallowed behind his companion.
"Say, do you ever feel like you are wandering through a world of bland color with no detail save the most basic of concepts to go on? You know as if there was something lacking to your day to day life but you weren't quite sure what it was because the powers that be decided not to mention anything or give your sences much to work with or be creative with?"

[nysisobli]

AS your walking through the forest, a strange scent wafts through the air. The sounds of a children's lullaby rings through the trees. The trees also begin to change shape and color, from being made of stone to being made of Actual wood, the few glimpses of the sky you can see, show you it is a fine summer day.a