Left it would be. Even if the left path's traveler was not the culprit, it may have been someone with information, someone who could help.<br/><br/>With a weary groan, Ziah cracked her neck and slowly stood, drawing her bow again. Something was odd about this forest... as dreaded as it was, she had barely seen any wildlife, and no monsters to speak of at all besides the clay woman, who had been basically harmless. Not what she had been expecting.<br/><br/>She drew her bow, however, and moved forward after her too-short rest -- moving left. Hopefully she could find a place to gain decent shelter before it got dark and the Tangle came alive.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>