Every little noise and movement caught her attention. She had taken note of a pair of birds two trees over, a squirrel at the base of the one she was obscured in. Reaching back to her bag, she quickly took stock of her explosive tags. Enough for now, but she'd have to restock after their little game.

Another noise, somewhere to her left. Not the birds. She pulled out another note as she shuffled carefully around the tree, keeping the noise to her back.