Alistair embarked on the path that he had selected with a confident gait, not devoting his full effort to tracking down the Kut-ku just yet, given how close he was to the camp. It would be silly for it to be lurking this close. Nonetheless he was taken off guard by how rapidly the camp seemed to vanish once he had walked a bit away, leaving him in virgin wilderness then. It was unexpected, and he glanced back before turning forward. No way to go but forward then, even as he made himself a mental note of the camp and how to get back.<br/><br/>Moving on, the paths began to split, leading to a dizzy array of options and possible ways to move on forward, and the only way that he could keep track was to follow the sky itself and he sun burning overhead, leading him in general directions. Soon enough he exited the forest and the ruins to a canyon and caves as part of a larger clearing, with a canopy of vines overhead. He crouched and took cover to keep from being spotted, even as he assessed the situation.<br/><br/>Genprey, not the nicest thing to see. He knew about their electrical ability which would prove more than a bit of a nuisance to him, especially as he came to the worrying realization that there was more than one pack here, and the possibility of multiple Gendromes to deal with. That was the sort of thing he wasn't equipped for at the moment, so he'd prefer to avoid it if he could. For now though he decided to wait, to observe them and look for a good opportunity to sneak past. Going the long way would risk him getting horribly lost, but he wasn't about to charge through there like an idiot. For now, discretion was the better part of valor.