[Training] head for the chills

Edmund grimaced for a moment, "Decent. I haven't spoken to her much since I got back." They were certainly due a long talk but they'd both been avoiding it. It'd be an emotionally exhausting endeavor but one that would have to happen eventually. But at least they were both home now. The Ancient was surprised when Melita turned their group away from the luxere but didn't argue, "Alright." Not knowing about the history of the creatures and the Grounds, he simply assumed that she had an Attuned friend with the shift. He imagined it'd be difficult to hunt a creature if it looked like a form that your friend took at times. Turkey was a suitable prey and Edmund picked up his pace so that they would arrive sooner. Spotting a stray feather on the ground he nodded towards it with a whisper, "I think your intel was correct." If he strained his ears, he could just barely make out the sound of movement up ahead. Edmund Reborn In Fire