Andy sniffed the air. "That leaves us with a problem. That radio was the only working one in the Oni's lair, which is now filled with rubble anyway. Without that, how do these guys call for evacuation? we can't just leave them here, while that thing cleared the area, now it's dead, I've no doubt that other creatures will be coming back in, and this place is like a smorgasbord for them<br/><br/>He stumbled to a stop, glancing over at the injured soldiers. "Ahhh! I'm really sorry! That was my mouth running off before my brain was in gear! But I'll find a way that won't happen, even if I have to walk up to your base and try and get captured to get the message across."<br/><br/>He sniffed again, tracing Mary's scent. "Hopefully, that won't be needed. I should be able to figure out where Lt Earl's gone with this."  He tapped the tip of his muzzle.<br/><br/>(OOC: Survival roll for Tracking with Scent, as they say in D&D3.5)