It was nice up here, despite the heat of the day, the glare of the sun. A friendly wind coiled around Delphine, her shadow sweeping out before her like a great bird...Midnight hair streaming in her wake, as her keen gaze settled on the dead horse. It was a good start, but...<br/><br/>"-Where's the wagon?" she murmured, her brow furrowing just so...Her violet eyes settling on the tracks. On-foot, she might have been able to see more...But from above, she had a literal bird's-eye view. And - From what she knew - the bandits would have to stay in a wider, more open area (Unless they'd found a cave to hide in). That meant a clearing, or at least a camp...<br/><br/>Delphine didn't intend to go back empty-handed. Elves<em>were</em>good at tracking, hunting prey and all that, right? She definitely wasn't going to give Sophie a chance to show her up...!<br/><br/>With that determined thought in mind, Delphine swept a little lower down...Trying to follow the trail. It couldn't be far - Not far at all!<br/><br/><em>Just you wait,</em>Delphine thought -<em>I'll be the one to find it, Master~!</em><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Die Roller!</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Perception:</strong><br/>Roll(1d20)+6:<br/>15,+6<br/>Total:21</div></div>