[The woods had enough wildlife in it that he wasn't always sure which ones had malicious intent, feeling it throughout the woods from the aggressive nature of the part maple animals. But this particular one has very much caught their attention, the Harbinger's head turning to look in the direction of the rustling.]

If it thinks of us as an afternoon snack, then it's got another thing coming. I've been waiting all day for something like this.

[Truthfully, he was getting a little bored, so now he's excited for some combat, even if it's not all that challenging. His own bow is drawn, made from pure hydro as he notches a hydro arrow in it.]

Let's bring it out to play, shall we?