Jade Fern Grove i spy with my little eye, something that shouldn't be here

ooohhh me me me i must join

The same scent that drew Allure it also had begun to pull Pasha in as well. It was an unsettling smell like no other and he found himself unfortunately downwind of it. The first tickle of it across his nares was enough to make his eyes water and his stomach roll with unease, but it was a passing fugue when intrigue mounted an attack.

He wound in towards the smell, tracking it down with ease. Pinpointing would have taken much more time, but he had only paced inwards a few minutes before he spied out the two-toned coat of Allure through the turning foliage. Was that smell her? Jesus. "Allure!" he called out, and began to push through the undergrowth. "What did you roll—" and there it was, his voice felled promptly off into a silent abyss the moment his eyes looked ahead of him.

"Oh," became his finishing statement.