<div class="floatright"><div align="center">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/0/0f/Tumblr_peecsbhDs51w10awxo1_1280.png/391px-Tumblr_peecsbhDs51w10awxo1_1280.png)<br/><strong>Nug (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=296167.msg14511406#msg14511406)</strong></div></div><br/>Nug cocked a brow, but otherwise seemed indifferent to Slizzle's assumption of authority.  She just rose from the comfortable crouch she'd been in and drew her dark brown, hooded, hide cloak around herself before setting off silently.  Her steps were light and soundless, leaving little disturbance in their wake, though she wasn't making any special effort at stealth...not with the band of 'bolds at her back.  It mattered little that she left no sign of her passage nor made a sound, since they could hardly be expected to do the same.<br/><br/>As she lead them all to the most likely location of the most recent koboldnapping, she kept a weather eye out for suspicious or unusual sign.  Her nostrils flared as she sniffed the air, though she made little attempt to track prey, knowing she'd be unable to hunt with the others riding her coattails.  Still, it never hurt to study the lay of the land.  A lack of prey might give her a clue as to who or what was taking their brethren.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Not sure where the most recent kobolds were snatched from, but I assume Nug would be on top of that shit...at least being able to track their likely route to wherever they were headed, anyway.<br/><br/>Here's her basic survival roll to identify any suspicious looking disturbances or tracks, or whatever, on the way.<br/>At 2018-12-10 04:45:28, Nug (uid: 24594) rolls: 1d20a6 Result: 19 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=127394)</div></div>