Victran led Fox through a maze of small tunnels with enough branches and turns to render Fox helpless if he had ever needed to find his way back on his own. Finally they came to a spot where Victran rolled aside a medium sized boulder, removed a wooden box, and produced a piece of parchment. Scrawled on the parchment was a date, Victran crumpled it and placed it in his pouch before Fox could get a good look.
"We just missed her," Victran sighed, "she will return in two days."
The two headed back to camp where all was well.
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