Margaret
*Fey tried to run to catch up, but the other scouts had followed after Jeri, and she wasn't* **That** *Good at tracking yet. So, once they spread out, she didn't know which group to follow. So ... Makes her own path to look around!* "Hmmm..."
Robert
Would return to his beautiful steed roxanne and deposit away those jelly mushrooms in a safe place. By now they were cursing him again and well they were growing on him.. Not literally though as fungus tends to do that.. Anyway, Keladan talked idly to Roxanne who was in a good mood for some reason. After a good bit he figured he should go find *Someone* At least, to offer up his enchanting services to multiply the wine for the giants. Surely that would get an elf a little respect around here..
Margaret
*As she scouts on her own, the other scouts having moved out a while ago... She wanders into the woods a ways, checking for monthers. She sees some flickering strange lights.*
"Huh. Wonder what that is?"
*Sally*, "Um, you do know that when you see strange lights in the middle of dark woods, it's *Very seldom* A good thing..."
*Fey keeps going,* "Or it could be faeries! They throw *Legendary* Parties!"
*Sally scolds* "From which sometimes you don't come back for 20 years!"
*Fey,* "A party that goes for 20 years? You say that like it's a bad thing!"

*Fey comes across a faerie mushroom circle, with several pixies hauling along small kegs of various alcohols, loads of snacks... They startle and turn to eye Fey warily*
"Hi!" *She holds up her flute, who's still grumbling woe and foreboding, and what a dumbass Fey is...* "Need entertainment?"
*One of the pixies flits up to her, circling her,* "What kind of entertainment do you do? Anything else besides the flute*
*She whispers an answer ... And the pixie almost leaves a firey afterburner trail to go report,* **"Let her in! Let her in!!!"**
*And whoosh! Away Fey goes! She'll be back tonight!*
Angelique
Ulfrig and Jeri with a few other scouts return to camp. Jeri expecting to see a feast in the making was surprised at how normal camp was at this time of night. It was still a dwarven encampment so it was rowdy after all but one reeve had not yet arrived. After Ulfrig instructed the others to remain confidential about their findings he went to go tell the news to 

It was ukfrigs recommendation that since the likihood of an avalanche was high and unpredictable. The caravan should go around. 

Meanwhile Jeri went to get himself some food and nonchantly asked about the knight and if kro was able to heal him. As that small talk made it's way around camp he waited for the gossip to return instead of hunting it down. The other scouts lingered around Jeri making sure he keeps the information confidential as instructed by the scout master. One scout even gave him a bit of credit for his quick thinking and action. As Jeri ate around the fire a few dwarven brethren began singing a folk song with their pints in which he happily rocked his body back and forth. He even cheered despite stuffing his mouth with food.