Andrew
*Williard would also take out his arbalest from his back, it wasn't decorated but it look like the things that would be used to hunt huge beast like owlbears, because of that he wouldn't be able to play his lute, making the surrounding extremely silent, wich worked together whit the weird footprint to make the scene even more ominous*

``I've seen a LOT of footprint and the only thing close to making those kind of footprints is an abomination, and they are far from doing something that looks so human and necromancers wouldn't come here to do their ritual, it would've been too hard to carry the carcases here... I think it would be better that we both leave these mountains together, in case we find out what the hell was listening to us..``

*While saying this williard would be extremely weary of the environment, if a thing this big was listening to them it should normally still be around here, but no mater what it wasn't good in the slightest to be in a area so for away from civilisation, while a beast seems to be spying on them.*
Brian
Ashnard scoffed at the remark, arming his arbalest before taking slow, cautious steps to take a peek outside. Confirming there was nothing in the immediate vicinity, the beastkin gave a resigned sigh before stepping back in.

"Perhaps you're right. Taking on a beastkin like that by ourselves would be too dangerous. We should get out of here- and fast."

He admitted, unsure of what kind of monster or cryptid would leave behind a footprint this large.
Andrew
*Will would walk out of the cave, even tough his boots aren't adapted to walk on snow, but he seems like he had the habit of walking in terrain where he really shouldn't be.*

``so there is two "Path" I know won't end up getting to start an avalanche, there is the path where those foot-print are going, or we could go to the total opposite way, there is a part where we would need to go extremely carefully if we don't want to fall into a frozen lake... I have seen my good share of deadly area that needs precise movement so id say we go there.`

*Would say williard, already slowly walking where he proposed they should go*
Brian
"I can be light on my fight if I have to, and the sooner we get out of this frozen hellscape, the better."

Ashnard admitted, keeping the arbalest clutched in his arms as he stepped outside. Walking barefoot on ice and snow was far from a pleasant experience, even for a canine beastkin accustomed to this weather. The cold seeped into his flesh and bones, causing a low shiver down his spine before focusing on the road ahead, armed crossbow ready to fire at any approaching threats.