The busty witch was proving quite the tasty distraction to both team and audience but fortunately it wasn't detracting from their abilities to follow the weird tracks. From the looks of the thin cloven feet, they were capable of walking upright on two legs or of moving on both hands and legs with great agility. Probably because they were of smaller size. Possibly the size of a child but no humanoid that the girls knew of were capable of making such tracks. Not bullywugs, not lizard folk, nothing at all. Moving through the thickets the girls finally caught sight of whatever it was they were following. It was indeed small and humanoid in appearance save for it seemed to be made of prickly thorn bushes for the torso and head and roots that end in primitive hands and feet for the arms and legs. The girls found that there was some kind of rocky outcrop they were following this thing into. Surrounding them on both sides was murky looking swamp waters that looked very shallow, only of ankle to calf deep depth from the look of it. Within the rocky outcropping were several large roots that looked to be of healthy black oak. The thing darted down into a hollow within the roots and skitters off as best as possible trying to break the chase.<br/><br/>The roots were buried deep and the ground itself seemed a touch more dry though the girls couldn't figure out from a glance why this was the case. Every now and then they could hear some kind of crying or was it despair filled moans. Whatever they were coming close to seemed to have a female voice to it and it was in a state of agony. Either way they were now left to their own devices once again and taking in their surroundings they could see past the swamp waters a number of torches in the distance, moving along. It seems that a large group of maybe four or so were searching about for something or someone.<br/><br/>(Making Hidden Rolls, but giving you girls some time to take a few actions.)