Cedar Sweep Half Algorithm, Half Deity

A scent of another carried by the wind left him somewhat tense, yet he continued in the direction of the source. This was the way he believed he needed to go - simple as that.

A figure spotted, a man stood alone. He felt a sense of relief at the sight - should things fail to go his way escape would be a simple matter.

"Aye," He called out, lifting his head. "You know the way back towards the Lowlands?" Unsure if he was going in the right direction, he thought that it couldn't hurt to ask.