Thistle took one quick glance back, then continued to lead the others away from the flipped wheelbarrow. Soon, it was out of sight.
"I have a feeling that we just avoided some sort of horrible problem." Said Thistle.
Walnut started to lag behind, slightly. His foot had started to ache again, despite him keeping it clean.
Thistle, unfortunatly, did not notice. He was too busy keeping alert for elil, or any other hazards. He was also on the lookout for any sign of water.