The woman groans a bit at first (and you notice her hands unconsciously travel back for a second, stopping once she becomes aware of what she was about to do), but she wakes quickly enough.<br/><br/>"Vi..visitor?" She pushes herself unsteadily to her feet, and looks around blearily. When she finally sees the tracks, though, she goes on full alert. "What the... was something... um... watching us last night?"<br/><br/>She leans forward to look at the snow carefully, fingers tracing the edge of one of the paw prints.<br/><br/>"Geeze... it looks like a dog, but... huge. You... you don't suppose those Gnolls are already waiting for us? I thought we would have shaken them when you got rid of the scrying tools..."