Hm... quite interesting. A troll perhaps? One thing is for sure, I am not sticking around. Hovering back up into the safety of the fog, getting my bearing of the trail the horse was using. Slowly and ever quietly going in the same general direction of the trail. Not wanting to get the attention of what is down there, eating up the orcs.<br/><br/>Going over my spells and already figuring out escape plans if that thing down there decides to come up here to join me in some relaxing swamp flying.