KORBIN
Leave my loneliness unbroken!
- quit the bust above my door!
- quit the bust above my door!
No, he wasn't very enthused by hunting. Korbin never quite understood the thrill of it, except perhaps the part where it let him fly for hours on end and still feel useful. But he was in an accommodating mood, felt the urge to try and be better. So the raven just blinked and offered a pulse of acquiescence before dropping from the branch again, to sweep on shadowed wings over the silent forest's snowcovered floor.
Not being able to hear anything was a bit of a disadvantage here. He was relegated to use his eyes and scent to search for signs of life. Tracks in the snow, scuffmarks on branches and under shrubs, droppings... Wildlife was scarce even in the woods though. Some squirrels. Hares. Ningos. Lemmings, further down towards the Tundra. Korbin noted the presence of Luxere tracks to remember for later, and when he spotted a set of Ursur tracks, he sent a pulse of warning to Loren.
"Better stay clear of that one," he remarked, though without any great concern.
He pointed the Healer to a set of hare tracks instead, and signs of ningo presence as well. He'd leave it up to Loren to decide which one to go with.
Not being able to hear anything was a bit of a disadvantage here. He was relegated to use his eyes and scent to search for signs of life. Tracks in the snow, scuffmarks on branches and under shrubs, droppings... Wildlife was scarce even in the woods though. Some squirrels. Hares. Ningos. Lemmings, further down towards the Tundra. Korbin noted the presence of Luxere tracks to remember for later, and when he spotted a set of Ursur tracks, he sent a pulse of warning to Loren.
"Better stay clear of that one," he remarked, though without any great concern.
He pointed the Healer to a set of hare tracks instead, and signs of ningo presence as well. He'd leave it up to Loren to decide which one to go with.
Quoth the Raven,
"Nevermore."
"Nevermore."
