Eccelisa saw the sun setting with a rising panic. They had been making excellent time, yet the weren't going fast enough. Her panic gave her an added amount of vigor that she used to scout ahead more frequently and push the pace to a fast jog. Rather than having that boundless amount of energy diminish, it only increased. Her blue eyes darted around the spacious forest, taking in minute details as she kept pushing the pace.<br/><br/>Then, she heard a low gutteral growl from somewhere nearby.