Cl'trevia listens, and does not ask her questions yet, most of them being about quickening transportation to the trouble spots on the map. Once the map is up, however, and she views the red dots, she hissed in frustration to herself. The dot that was the encampment that they had left was barely even a dot on the map, never mind the numbers of Snake kin that had been part of it. Perhaps they motivated the others through fear, and only had a few powerful and devoted individuals. It would explain why they were taking so long to find the outcasts...<br/><br/>Shaking her head, she casts about, and notes a familiar being near the roof, a will-o-wisp, a few had lurked near the edges of the main encampment when she was a hatchling, and she had seen them several times, before leaving. Concentrating, she allowed her emotions to spike, simulating fear and despair to get the will-o-wisps attention, and then simulated a feeling of safety, encouraging it to come closer. She knew that it was not a stupid creature, the ones back at the main encampment had avoided hunting parties, regardless on how well they tried, but did not know how else to encourage the wisp to come down. She wanted to converse with it.<br/><br/>A flash of colored scales caught her eye, and her head turned, surprised that another scaled kin was here, and began to wind her way over to the tall female, hoping it was an Yuan-Ti Abomination, she would feel much more safe with one nearby. However, after getting closer, she got a better look at her, and stopped, not knowing what she was looking at. After a moment of consideration, she finished moving closer, and said, as she looked up for the wisp, "Perhaps we should form a group, I would feel a good deal safer without a mass of fleshlings about me."