Xane was in the middle of finishing off a Rocktoise with his ice arrows.<br/><br/>"I don't see why you're bothering with them," Nyse said, hovering behind him. "Carting that huge shell back to town is so impractical..."<br/><br/>"Maybe so, but it has it's rewards," the human hunter said, "Of course, if these lugs don't catch your interest, why not fly up and scout around for something more to your taste?"<br/><br/>Nyse didn't need to answer that, simply taking off straight up and scanning the horizon. She noticed a rather strange group, and gazed down at them curiously...