Othrys Arc: The Legion vs. The Sky Dragon Slayer

Chase walks towards the back of the main group, carefully analyzing the area around him for any signs of danger. The idea of attacking a military powerhouse had been the absolute worst idea he'd ever heard, but here he was, attacking a military powerhouse. Not only that but they were in their territory, so that had to make this about ten times worse. Being in the mountains was nice, though, the air is much crisper and cleaner than in Crocus. He took a deep, calming breath in, and closes his eyes, allowing himself to be guided by his other senses. He could feel every shift in the air, sense every breath in and out, and determine exactly where one person was in reference to another. He recognized his own guildmates scent, so it would take him less than a second to determine if another person or group entered their mix, making it near impossible to sneak up on him.