Kreios frowned deeply as he studied the tracks, his eyes narrowing in wonder to how they might have stayed after so long. It must have been a heavy creature, he thought; but that didn't make much sense as the tracks did not look like that of a giant. He also didn't know of any that frequented such areas. He did note the direction of the trails though, it seemed the three lead northwest from his knowledge of the wilds; and he'd trust it over spells. He looked up from the tracks then, hearing Kyras's words of worry about any injuries. It was good to have the fellow around, as the barbarian trusted the divines powers granted by the sun goddess the most.<br/><br/><strong>"I've not been harmed yet. A little sore and numb, but that comes with bouncing around the sea on planks."</strong>Kreios answered in a rumble, raising from the rocky sands as he dusted his hands off.<strong>"I found some tracks leading northwest, toward the three trails. They looked barefoot from the toes, so no telling if they are human or not. They're at-least humanoid in shape, not large; but heavy enough to indent in the sand for two days, and last through both the rains and tides."</strong>He explained, turning toward the party as a whole before he walked back to his area. The barbarian didn't look happy, in fact he felt near powerless in the situation.<br/><br/>Kreios tried to keep his head though, and glanced toward his bag and then toward the others as he thought on their options.<strong>"We can't stay here for too long, especially since the tide is bound to come back in. I say we should head out once everyone has prepared well enough. I can try to spot more signs of what the best path would be, but I'm not sure I'm skilled enough to find the way by half footprints alone."</strong>He said, the last words coming out in a growl. He wasn't use to not knowing the surroundings, and truth be told he wasn't even sure of where they were when it all had gone down. The Barbarian's frustrations were just mounting.<br/><br/><strong>"Still, Kyras is right; that bastard probably has the gem. Which means our reputation alone says we have to get it back. No mind to the fact that he's likely to twist some fel ends from the accursed rock."</strong>Kreios spat the words, and then looked to the wizardess toward the shore. He was glad she was alright, he had been worried seeing as how she had been out for the longest. He didn't consider that for long, instead he turned back to the way of the trails. He looked at them curiously, trying to get a gauge from what he had seen and just sheer grit which way would be the proper path to take.<br/>Hunch roll for a gut decision? 20 (http://invisiblecastle.com/roller/view/3093058/)