Contrary to the armored and armed Cass, Harper seemed to be dressed as before (which is to say barely) and only had a heavy pistol at her hip, a revolver to be exact and a pouch for ammo.  That and knives for throwing, otherwise the chipper, hyper elf was standing behind her as she began her tracking.<br/><br/>Finding signs of animals is not hard.  Sorting out the hellhounds was a bit harder to do, given the menagerie of creatures that lived about the land here.  Still, larger canine paws seem a good starting point, leading them into the woods through what seemed to be a fairly clear and traveled animal path.  A pack naturally would travel thusly, but it did mean finding specific trails would be a lot harder...<br/><br/>Time continues to pass as they're tracking, and naturally the more hyper of the two gets bored...<br/><br/>"You sure we're going the right way?" Harper's asking as they move along at a slow pace, Fang needing time to ensure they remain on the trail. "Hell Hounds shouldn't be this hard to find..."