Lynise stopped for a moment, hearing something off in the distance. Her suspicions were confirmed when she noticed that fellow Dryads were becoming sparser and sparser, something must have spooked her kin off. She kept trekking forward, but made a concious effort to make less noise. The walls of a city appeared closer, she could actually seem them a few hundred feet away, and while she knew other Dryads lived here she pitied them for they probably spent all their time away from their own home or hidden inside it for fear of the humans. She entertained the notion of playing the hero and scaring whatever it was off, but she knew it would be difficult the distance she was from her home left her relatively weakened and hiding would take all of her effort. She could see the hunter, stalking through the trees, she herself made her way up a nearby oak to get a better glance.