Greatwater Lake Run, whirlwind, run

"Maybe," Wraen replied, narrowing her eyes to have a better focus on the dark figures, but, since she was slightly near-sighted, this did not particularly improve the vision. "It's hard to tell from this far, but let's get closer and explore," she told Nara and without waiting for an answer proceeded. The grass was at a comfortable length - meaning that it was tall enough to hide them, and sufficiently sparse not to prevent their movement forwards. 

Eventually they came to point, where it could be seen clearly that the dark shapes were a small herd of deer, consisting of five or six does and a tall and proud male further in the background. "So, what do you want to do now?" Wraen sat down and looked over at Nara.