@exxpeditious
Most Legends did not come into their territory. It was a peaceful forest, one that calmed them and allowed them to partake in brief hunting excursions. Dangerous beasts always roamed, and they delighted in the thrill of the hunts. Although things had been quiet as of late, the thick foliage was no place for the inexperienced.
That's why Bloodhound stopped when they noticed that somebody had traveled through the underbrush recently. Placing a hand near the bootprint, their nose crinkled in dismay. It looked... familiar. Somebody they’d tracked in the games.
After several silent minutes of scouting, Bloth finally caught up with the unwelcomed guest. Caustic - which was a shock in itself - was fiddling with some plants and taking notes. He seemed wrapped up in his own discoveries, and Bloodhound merely watched him for a few moments, debating on the best course of action. Why would the toxic scientist be out here? Collecting samples?
They didn’t like the thought of that.
Finally, they made themselves known. While standing half-obscured by a tree, Bloodhound called out to the man. "What brings you to these woods? It's dangerous to come so... unprepared."
