Esmerelda Esmerelda is nearly overwhelmed by the number of individual scents. But given how many smell young and afraid, she thinks she's on the right track. The snake continues to cut though the water, picking up speed. The tide would be coming in soon and if the children were too close to the water, things could get dangerous. She has no idea if anyone took up her idea to search from multiple angles, but hopefully at least one of the people up above were intelligent enough to see the merit to it. The scent led her through a curve suddenly, and the young Attuned carried on, hoping that she was getting close. ~ Esmerelda stays shifted and follows the scent of the large group near the water. |
I plead guilty on the account of oops
