At the mention of beasts, the dark one glanced nervously beyond the caravan.  He was grateful for the question from the hooded one, if only to pull him away from directly conversing with the man who proclaimed this 'Path Lord'.<br/><br/>"Believe?" he repeated, liking the sound of that word better.  "Aye, we believe but - not the same..."  He wasn't even sure he could quite convey how different the idea of ever-present watchers was from the traditions of his kind.<br/><br/>Still eyeing the questioner, he ventured his own question.  "This - Path Lord.  He protects the roads, but what of -" he gestured broadly at the forest around them.  "Is there one that is watchful there?"<br/>