Welp, he was lost.<br/><br/>Toal scooted past the trees, his eyes scanning the wilderness for any sign of the village. He'd been out and about for at least an hour or so now, in search of food...berries, animals, whatever. They'd been running low, and a sickness had been making its way through the village. Many of the hunters were unable to go out, and so the former mercenary was forced to pick up the slack. Gathering wasn't exactly a skill he was familiar even, but Toal had a feeling that picking berries wasn't exactly a difficult job.<br/><br/>Thing was, he'd gone out a bit too far...most of the local plants had been picked clean, and he had decided to trek out a bit farther. He'd gotten distracted though, and well...yeah. He'd lost his direction, and really had no idea where he was.