She's been silent for most of this sticking with the group, her hands in her pockets. Her face was no longer scarred, as when they passed through her mask worked, thus she was pretty again, or she thought she was. Clear of burn marks, she studied everyone with two good eyes.

As they spoke she rested her hand at Ward's lower back, calmly staying by his side as they spoke. Some ideas were good. She liked the locator thing, and hunting like real hunters with harmless traps might work.

"Perhaps we should split up. Just a bit. Form small groups. Don't stray too far away from each other perhaps, but one massive group like this is only going to one, bring attention to ourselves, magic or not, and two, scare the creatures off faster."

And after a moment she added. "I also think it would help if we spoke to them. Call out Bambi or Flower or something. Thumper, was it? If a human knows their name, perhaps they will be curious enough to talk to us. If we can rope the main three in, maybe they can talk the others into returning home somewhere safe."