Kumatora<br />
stared out into the woods, perched atop a sturdy branch that was<br />
strong enough to hold her considerable weight and give her a good<br />
view of the area; she'd picked this spot for its qualities in giving<br />
her the widest sight in the area, see any potential threats<br />
approaching the camp site and spot good routes to intercept them.<br />
The<br />
camp site was a dim point, not far from her. She paused to look down<br />
at it now, and the grim expression her face tended to settle into<br />
without her realizing it,