Mark's ears perked up as he head 'x' "hmm? camera and notes? wait hold on..." Mark fished around in his bag until he pulled out a camera and a notebook "here, normally, i dont take things like these, i saw them on a tree with a faint x on them, i saw no one around for miles and wondering if they were forgotten, so i suppose they are yours?" He said handing them to trish. "i also passed a tribe of insects, those drumbeats where, interesting but they kept going on about how a certain fox threatened to eat them..." He looks at smile with one eye raised "you know anything about this milo?"