~Sendia, Other side of Mountain, near river~<br/><br/>Sendia had waited until she was able to feel the light hitting her back. That gave her a good general description on which way to go, of course so would the river. Taking careful steps she walked until she could no longer feel the suns light and the air seemed cool on her skin. The sun had to have gone down and she was still alone. Didn't her Mother say something about regular patrols looking for were's from the safe area?<br/><br/>Making a slight noise she raised her foot to rub her toes, and use her staff against the ground. Strange there was no rock and yet she had hit her foot against something. Setting her staff down she felt with both hands and frowned, something was wrong here. Nothing was there and yet...she had hit something.<br/><br/>Standing she started to take a few more steps when something ran into her legs. A sour scent made her eyes water and she took a few steps backwards. Her staff moving to push against the sour smelling object and her ears picked up a low growl. Suddenly a chuckling noise started from higher up on the river bank, "This is almost too easy."<br/><br/>Blinking Sendia drew back some more and her legs ran into another foul smelling object. The one who had spoken smelled of blood and of human sweat. Her fingers tightened on her staff and her teeth ground together tightly. If the patrols were out, may they come quickly.