"Hmm, worrying." Soki mumbled and ran his hand over a claw mark, pensive look on his face. "These claw marks don't look friendly." "Made any enemies recently?" Soki asked of the trader idly not really waiting for an answer. He mounted Thune again and turned to face the tracks. "I'll go see about Gale and Gust if I can find them. Always liked dragons anyway." He started Thune to a trot and hollered back to the group. "I'll try my best not to get mauled or robbed!" He laughed. Soki followed the tracks and trail, hoping he wouldn't/would get assaulted by whatever attacked the cart. He was curious as to what it really was. Most likely the culprit was long gone already.