Five hours down the road, Chess finds herself in the area where the attacks were said to be possibly occurring, or at least in the general area.  Twenty some-odd feet wide was the path, not wide by any means, no room to maneuver... a perfect hunting ground as it were.  In fact-<br/><br/>She stopped her horse, and looked straight ahead for a moment.  She felt eyes on her... someone was watching her, but as she glanced around she couldn't see<em>where</em>... but she knew the eyes were there and what that could mean, so she dismounted quickly and drew her blade, continuing to look around for something to come at her from somewhere.<br/><br/>"Keep your eyes open Urlag... I can sense something's here... and I<em>don't</em>like it..." Chess said, simple as she kept a smile on her face, even as she had her blade wielded thusly "The moment something crops up, book it back the way we came, a mile or so, and wait for me to come.  If I'm not back in three hours, head back and tell them I'm dead or missing, whatever you think is the more likely case, got it?"<br/><br/>Now all she'd have to do would be to see if whatever was watching them would strike, or make themselves known somehow...