"... Fascinating." Marrock hummed, trudging through the woodlands. His eyes were peeled, watching the sun disappear beyond the horizon. It didn't take long to realize it was getting dark. He figured he'd have rejoined the research team by now, but with how easily distracted he became, Marrock doubted he'd get there in time.

He'd have to wait til' morning to look for them. Getting lost in a place like this wouldn't be ideal.

With a grunt, Marrock slid his Rucksack from his shoulders. The best option would be to make camp here until the sun returned. So, Marrock began to set up a small, makeshift camp for himself. After gathering dry sticks and leaves, he lit them aflame. With a deep breath, he blew into the growing fire. Just then, Marrock noticed movement in the corner of his eye.