"Err... right," he says, with a blush. "I suppose... for you, that's, err, a good reason," he says, with a slight, clearly nervous, laugh.<br/><br/>As they're moving through the forest, there's an unnerving sense of being watched.<br/><br/>(Spot, DC 18, to notice riders on horseback, three of them, moving through the woods, keeping pace with them. DC 25 reveals that they're not riders; they're centaurs.)