I circle around again. Coming from the Brigantian forests I know something about them and this one gives me the creeps. This is undoutably the home of goblins and such. Animal trails criss-cross each other. We found the scrap along one of them. Flid is somewhere nearby I know. Both Flids I remind myself. The other fennid outrider and I chase after the hounds through the dark heart of the wood not sure of what we might encounter.