Mavolus crawled out of his vehicle and looked into the forest. "Well, we're here. We'd best get going soon," he said, turning back to the others, "We don't want to be caught under the canopy when night falls." He turned back to the forest and began looking for a break in the trees he could pass through. The other two would have only to worry about the underbrush, but Mavolus would have to twist and turn on a dime to make it through this thick treeline.