As I finished sharpening my arrowheads, I went in search of sticks. I collected about four or five when I walked to a hill, and saw mossy looking building. I slowly approached it, and I heard voices.<br/>"Kuso..." I cursed under my breath, getting my longbow off me and pointing it forward, and quickly getting an arrow out of my quiver, and pulling it on the string. I continued my slow walk forward, making minimal noise as I entered through what I thought to be the back of the building. I moved slowly, and was very cautious of my steps, soundlessly gliding through the area.