Serena seemed more angry at herself, than anything else, for missing the beast ambushing them. But, with a bit of effort, the wounds are patched up, the corpse is dealt with, and the camp returns to an uneasy rest.<br/><br/>While he didn't encounter anything in the air on his journey, he would pass over a large, roaming pack of wolves, nearly a dozen strong, feeding on an elk they had taken down. It would take the entire day for the trip, but he'd coordinate with the lizardfolk, and make his way back to the party without incident.<br/><br/>He would land among the group just after they found the drake's lair, before they'd had a chance to investigate. Setting up camp outside, they began delving in, as they knew it would take some time to sift through the bones and refuse. There was little of actual value, most of the bones being of local wildlife, but they would find the body of a relatively recently deceased elf, along with a few possessions: a ripped and broken +1 chain shirt, a masterwork darkwood longbow, and a tattered, bloodstained cloak of elvenkind.