03-15-2007, 09:02 PM
Nodding curtly Cypress about heeled and pushed the heavy stone door open, grunting a little with the exertion it took to fight against the slight wind that had picked up. Once outside he noted smugly how it had stopped raining, this would make stalking up on quarry a bit easier since everything was damp and there would be no crackle of leaves or snap of dry wood under heel to give them away.
Striding further out into the grass before the tavern he turned slowly locating the direction in which the wind was blowing. Stalking creatures while he was upwind would help as well. Sneering in satisfaction he turned towards the open door and waited for Myla to appear. He couldn't help the slight excitement that came over him; the hunt was on.
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