Talneth let out a long, deep breath, then began a slow pant as he let his focus drop and began to recover. The drow recoiled from her touch at first, wincing slightly as the magic washed over him, but feeling intense relief from the bleeding wounds soon after. Old habits of mistrust ran deep. "Watch your tongue," he warned, but his tone was also ambiguous with a hint of sarcasm. Without a word, he walked over to where the troll stepped into the clearing, searching the darkness for clear signs. "Are you a tracker? Because I am certainly not," he told the surface elf as he hunkered down and made a thorough scan, sheathing his blades.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">Search check. Take 20 for a total of 30.</div></div>