"Their stalking the caravan rout?" she seemed confused, normally the guild jumps on reports of wyvern's preying on caravans and sends crack teams against them. She shifts pointing to a spot, between the long neck rock and the river. "I know this spot here, its flat deep soil, perfect for a pitfall trap, I have a portable one, we set it there bait it and set bombs around it, when one falls for it, we trigger the bombs, and that should at least knock the thing out. Then were only playing with one." she was serious, but unconcerned about fighting two of the powerful Wyvern's.