<span style="color: teal">Jarvan walked up to Kell, giving him a firm arm grasp in friendship.<br/><br/>"Kell, where are we heading? Raven believes she has a safe place for us, and there have already been strange stirrings today. Some lad decided to attack me then ran off, saying something about his Master liking the turn of events. And well, the storm coming is closer than before."</span><br/><br/>~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br/><span style="color: red">The lad grabbed the hounds as he was told, and let them get the scent he had collected earlier. During the brief contact with the man he attacked, he was able to cast a small spell which collects the scent of the target. The hounds picked up on the scent quickly because they were downwind, even at this distance. He let them lose, following far enough behind to see then without being caught chasing. The four hounds raced toward the town.</span>