[SierraHigh]

Baird wrinkled his nose and frowned, not quite understand what the griffin wanted from him. "Bearer..?" he asked confused, brows furrowing together for a moment. There was probably a good chance his hunting team would come and search for him the following morning, before whatever storm the other spoke of came around. Baird moved a hand to press at his sore hip, pressing his thumb against his pelvis lightly to test his own pain. He'd need a place to stay until at least tomorrow, assuming his friends wouldn't find him. "You're... gonna have to give me more information," Baird said and shook his head. "I'm not sure what you're implying."