The Sentinels eat sugar, stay up late, have a seizure

Sam finally made it to her, and Visala had absolutely no argument when it came to getting up out of there. Hopping through bushes she heard a frustrated huff of an ungulate before hoofsteps clomping away. Collapsing to the ground with pure relief, she couldn't help but cackle at the situation.

You're probably more paranoid than you were before, right? She asked despite her smile. Maybe once she would have taken an angry stomping beast as a sign, but now it seemed pretty silly to her. Stuff just.. happens sometimes. Who knew?