Wandering Purposefully

He wandered again. Listening carefully as his studying gaze darted about the roads. Nothing. He moved on, following the route he so religously patrolled. Making for Ost Barandor for two reasons. Firstly to keep watch, secondly, to check up on the woman he had seen not a few days before. He edged silently up the hill, cautiously avoiding the boars and bears. He pauses a moment.