What are these spies were so calm, without hiding their tracks, like old women when they go to wash blankets on the shore of the lake? What is the Scouts if they left clear traces of moccasins on wet moss, and could pass on the stones and leave no trace? Looking for traces, I started to laugh softly. It was too open ploy to make me into a trap. But I soon stopped laughing: it went to detect signs of my four scouts, and they can fall into the snares placed Leaping Owl. So I went on the trail with one Uchi, ordering the others to move us at a distance of arrow flight.