As you head deeper into mite territory, Sharpspike positions himself in front of you, actively seeking out traps so as to avoid repeating his earlier mistake. He still keeps up a stream of chatter, but you can tell that he is taking things a bit more seriously now. At one point, he places a hand on your stomach to stop you, and shows you an almost invisible tripwire, connected to a log balanced precariously in a tree above you.<br/><br/>"Mites good at traps," the kobold explains with a smile, "But kobolds better..."<br/><br/>For twenty minutes, you and your kobold guide thread your way deeper into the forest, stepping off your path at times to avoid the mites' traps. Soon enough, though, you find yourself in a new clearing, dominated by an old and rotted out sycamore tree. The ground here has been worn bare, and you can see thousands of tiny little footprints... And some that are much larger...<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button"> OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body"> PM me a knowledge: nature check, and i will give you information for your post. </div></div>