Paul
*Lucrum would seem rather sour about the canifor not believing his ability, he almost let his temper get the best of him before sighing and conforming to their judgement. He shrugged off his statement*

**"Yeah— Yeah— Uhuh."**

*The squire would nod and wave as he took the Canifor statement to heart, how dare he? After spending time in their country and deciding to help? He was being underestimated! Tsh, he'll show him.*

*Lucrum would leave the tavern, and eventually the village as he followed the directions angrily. Being sure to not attract another Canifor. But with his already Macen appearance, he might have caught a glance or to. He began bickering to himself lowly, 'he'd show him a real hunter' as he follow the suspected trail of the hunters.*
Timothy
*Eventually deep within the woods, the trail would fork into two paths. Left or right.* 

*On the left there were multiple footprints, on the right the sound of water.*
Paul
*Lucrum without much though decide it be best to follow the footprints, Tsh! For some canifors they seems pretty lazy not to investigate, weren't they innate at these things?*
Timothy
*The trail of footprints eventually lead into the forest though after the road ended no trails could be seen through the forest floor*