Daybreak at the makeshift camp set up by the marines had come with a most unpleasant surprise - nearby frantic animal calls as a rancor went about locating its breakfast. Its prey had unfortunately chosen an escape route that took it near the camp, making packing up and moving out a slightly more urgent necessity than it probably should have been, given the presence of injured persons. Hopefully no supplies were forgotten in the rush to escape. Behind Lance's X-Wing, there is a quiet rustling.