A short while later, the small group was making its way down the hillside, following the river. There was an abandoned campsite below a waterfall, one that showed signs of a large number of people having passed through recently. It looked like they'd taken some effort to cover their tracks, though to the veteran survivalists of the Stag tribe, they might as well have written their destinations.<br/><br/>As the young man from the town-who had introduced himself as Henes--fidgeted with barely concealed impatience, the scouts reported back. From what they said, there were a group of about a dozen armed warriors led by a large armoured figure with an oversized mace, with about twenty bound prisoners in tow.<br/><br/>"Fewer than attacked us." said Henes, the tension clear in his voice. "Maybe they split up to raid other villages?"<br/><br/>"We can ambush them at a rope bridge, among a grove of trees, or as they pass through a gorge." said the lead scout Sascara, unable to keep a smile off her face at having a threat that could be stabbed, and a chance to see their leader fight. "What is your wish?"<br/><br/><br/><em>OOC: With a relevant Fact giving +4, the INT check to identify the tracks is a success.<br/><br/>At 2019-09-12 05:52:05, Azuresun (uid: 64360) rolls: 1d20 tn1: 4 Result: 1 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=139334)</em>