don't spoil my day

Uruk snorts softly, his discomfort barely hidden as he scans the beach. The open plains and prairies were what he was used to, with their endless horizons and exits on every side. Here, the ocean blocked one side and the looming caverns only offered tight, confining spaces that he despised. His horned head swung as he considered Gem's question.

"Secrets such as who has been here before us, the sand tells," he growls, lowering his head to inspect the sand. His sharp eyes catch faint hoof prints and paw marks leading toward the water, partially obscured by the shifting tides. "Look here," he says, gesturing with his horn. "Recent tracks - deer and wolf. Someone has been here recently, may still be hiding in those caves. Whoever they are, we know they were here now because of this sand," He steps back, his hooves digging into the sand then, just curiously digging for any other secrets. "Beaches are never as empty as they seem."

[ 2/3 Explored a new land (Obsidian Beach) ]

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