Hoshor Plains I'd rather feel pain than nothing at all

*waves* hope you don't mind :3

It wasn't often that the mercenary found himself crossing the borders of Morningside to venture outside the comforts of his home. But when he'd finished patrolling the edges of their land, the distinct scent of deer had grasped his attention. He knew their caches could do with restocking and so the male began to jog his way down river in pursuit of the herd. All the while his leathery nose twitched, nostriling flaring constantly as he swiftly followed their trail.

Hefty paws had brought him to the plains and the scent of deer seemed to have vanished somehow. A puzzled look graced Sylvas' face as he gazed around the open valley. Surely he hadn't lost them?