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"I can't be sure. it was to far away and to dark. I didn't want to risk giving myself away." He kept working at the arrows, not wanting to attract their stalkers attention. "However, anything that feels it can make its way up Willowspeak alone is either extremely cocky, or extremely dangerous. Possibly both, but not as likely." He held up the arrow shaft he'd been working on while they'd been speaking. After a few more slices, it was perfectly straight. He set it aside and started on a new one. "I suggest a small group of two move out west, then loop around behind our stalker. I suggest Lauren and one other who feels they can move quietly in the snow. Speaking of which, where is Lauren?" He looked around the camp frowning, not seeing her.