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Common sense suggested that descending and exposing himself to the view of the entire area was not the best idea for a scout, but Valdemar still decided to head towards the lake. The squad was clearly less adapted to moving through the mountains than a potential enemy, and the opportunity to follow tracks provided at least some information about them. Moreover, it felt better to be the hunter in pursuit than to wander in the mountains like a timid chamois. The squad headed downhill: Varan was in the lead, as the only one who had a chance to remain unnoticed, followed by Valdemar at a short distance, as the most observant, and the rest followed behind.
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza, e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers