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[Pastinator]

Seth bent down to the floor and picked up the spore of the animal he was tracking and smelt it.Less than a day old, the track he was following had not died out. The animal he was tracking was a lion like creature and his contact had informed him that he would pay a tidy sum for its teeth and blood. Seth had no idea why and it was not his way to ask questions. He assumed from the exotic nature of the shifty looking man they were for either the ancient medicine outlawed in most of the human part of Memoria. More likely though, considering the man's insistence of secretivity it was for a particularly rare poison. Seth did not need the copicous amount of money that the man offered per tooth and pint of blood, he was doing it to keep uphis tracking skills, although in his mind he had retire, many others did not think of it that way and his previous choice of job made him a lot of enemies and he had no desire to be caught out by them. Anyway, the extra money wouldn't harm in paying for that especialy expensive drain on his purse that still had two years left until they graduated.

Standing back up again he walked on, occaisonally looking at his map to see if the creatures he was tracking were going towards any known watering holes and the like. Satisfied that they were he set up a fire and erected a makeshift shelter out of a sheet of heavy material and sticks and slept a light sleep, hoping to beat the creatures to the watering hole by tomorow.