Uria declares loudly "Uria stalk the foe and discover numbers."<br/><br/>She then makes sure her blade is secured across her back and draws a javelin. Staying low she began to creep forwards, staying on the balls of her feet and keeping her eyes up like her father taught her. This green land was rather different to her homeland, it lacked the dunes and the nice warm winds, and it felt more than a little close with all these trees blocking the horizon, but hunting is hunting and as a girl Uria was a good hunter.<br/><br/>Uria stuck to the shadows and moved slowly, she was rusty these days but she tried to displace as little grass as she could while moving. She didn't head strait for the tree, she slowly swing wide and approached it from the right of the rest of the party.