"Careful." Seirin replied, when he assumed that the Tiefling didn't know his way around the woods. Was it that obvious he was an urban child, not a country one? All the same, he followed, trying to prove the other male wrong by spotting a trail first, and remembering where they had already been. Occasionally he'd scratch an X behind him on a tree, but... it didn't take even half an hour before he felt utterly lost and was only guessing at where they'd been and what direction they had been going. When he realized that, the Tiefling hung his head slightly, pushing his red bang out of the way from one of his eyes. He opted to focus on watching Theos -- who was much more focused than the Tiefling would have thought, given his roguish demeanor at the road. To his own credit, he didn't try to distract the Ulfen and was instead content to allow him to take the lead for now.<br/><br/>They must have been wandering around in the Mosswood for a very long time; Seirin always prided himself on his endurance, and even now the Tiefling could feel a slight soreness in his legs. It'd probably get worse when he slept the next night. He credited it to the uneven ground they were traversing. The Tiefling comes when called, standing behind and over the Ulfen, who tapped the ground. He didn't see anything. He didn't<em>say</em>he didn't see anything because he was determined to see<em>something</em>, and lucky for him. Eventually his eyes picked up that it was a more well traveled patch of ground than what they had been walking on!<br/><br/>He could even tell what kind of creatures had been walking on it? Seirin was impressed. He would have likely missed it entirely, and gotten lost wandering the Mosswoods. Theos had earned his half of the Mosswood Chieftains bounty, alright. Seirin shook his head at the Ulfen, feigning a smile. A little too pretty?<br/><br/>"If I was a wizard, you should be more careful with those back-handed compliments of yours. You might end up a frog!" Seirin warned him lightly. He tapped the bandoleer across his chest. "I know some alchemy." He told the male; his formula book had been left at the Inn, but that was fine because he'd brewed as much as he could today, anyway. "No big balls of fire, but... I can turn invisible. And... I can disguise myself as someone pretty perfectly. And I've got a nice healing potion brewed, too. And I can run really fast and glue something to the ground." Seirin frowned, as if hearing himself. It didn't sound so impressive when he laid it out like that, especially compared to a fireball... He tapped his sheathe for his rapier. "Plus I'm really good with this. Who needs to swing around a big sword when a little one works just fine for what you want to do?"<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">character stats</div><div class="spoiler_body"> This is Seirin's Character Sheet; descriptions are at the bottom. (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=159428)<br/>Inspiration Pool 7/8<br/>Panache Pool 7/7<br/><br/><span class="bbc_u">Extracts Prepared:</span><br/><ul class="bbc_list"><li type="disc">Disguise Self, 1st Level</li><li type="disc">Vocal Alteration, 1st Level</li><li type="disc">Cure Light Wounds, 1st Level</li><li type="disc">Expeditious Retreat, 1st Level</li><li type="disc">Adhesive Spittle, 1st Level</li><li type="disc">Invisibility x3, 2nd level</li></ul><br/>Dex(+4, -2 wis) Mutagen Prepared<br/></div></div>