Asagi: They have wells on this planet?
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-As the group follows Ironscales, they find themselves gradually beginning to discover a trail, as they are getting closer to what ever the smell is being generated by and therefore the trail is fresher, with things such as empty canteens and also med supplies left behind.-
-oh also, there are some more tracks in the ground now, that are clearly visible. There are foot prints, then two straight lines to the side of those foot prints that appear to be pursuing. The space marine actually stops to look down at the tracks for a bit-
Einar: "Oh shit, I think we're in Jumbo's territory. This could either end great or very very badly."
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Oliver: Jumbo?
-Elena, in the meanwhile, swipes two separate fingers over the normal tracks and the lines, and then opens the glowing green flask at her side and hovers her hand over the opening-
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."Elena: -to Lulu- Training my scoutflies. They'll be able to help us keep track of the scent of the people we're trying to find.
As well as... whatever that Jumbo is.
Oliver: -to Dustin- Idunno why, but something tells me "Jumbo" is a hell of a lot scarier than an elephant.
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Einar: “it’s one of our tanks. Jumbo has a particularly active machine spirit, so we let it prowl around in this area in between missions to let it hunt and burn off energy.”
-the space marine goes back to following the tracks-
Einar: “I’m just hoping the investigation team didn’t irritate it otherwise we’re gonna need a lot of body bags.”
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-As the group continues on, you find that despite the fact this is supposedly a 'highly dangerous world', the wild life is actually pretty willing to leave you alone if you don't screw with it first. However the odd thing is that eventually you end up at another clearing...one that looks like it has only been cleared recently in the same day considering the ground is scorched bare of grass but there's also weird green ichor splattered around the area, along with some imperial guard equipment scattered around the area, some of it also covered in ichor-
Einar: "it looks like we missed a party"
-The ratty smell Ironscales is tracking is coming from a hat hanging from a tree branch on the edge of the scorched area-

Roy: "Good thing I'm not meaty in the slightest."
Lulu: "Well that's comforting."