As she waits for some word from the rest of the party, Elscene speaks with Nydilind.

'I wonder if we should have followed that cart trail further ... there was that riddle, about nothing and carts and shrines ... not that I see a shrine, but there's a bunch of nothing and a cart anyway ... '

She keeps an arrow nocked, but not drawn, holding the bow loosely as her father taught her. She wonders what has happened to the group, having turned the corner so quickly.

She speaks to the three around her, 'Perhaps we should move up to the turn?' If they agree, she will move with them, holding her bow ready and drawn until they come into their new position.