The flashy display and screech was enough to alert just about anyone or anything.  Being the curious little creature he was, Nazgar crept through the brush and around trees toward where the burst of flame and screech had emanated.  He was careful to be quiet so as not to alert any baddies to his presence.<br/><br/>The small creature came upon a rather large tree with a very thick trunk.  It's branches stretched up to the dark sky to obscure it from beneath.  The mist was heavy and thick, but it was just how he liked it.  Nazgar crept around the tree until he was able to discern something in the midst with one red eye.  He reached a small green hand up to push his pointed hood back a bit, trying to get a better look, but whatever it was, it was too deep in the mist to see.<br/><br/>He'd learned not to trust things he couldn't see, so for the time being, he laid in waiting until whatever it was would make itself known or come closer so he could get a better look.