"The old fashioned way, huh? Can't beat that, I suppose." He places a finger under his chin and wonders if they can't do both. Roland nods over at the lone guard by the gate, then gestures to the pathway leading further outwards. "You seem like animal tracking's something you've done before. Why don't I talk to that man over there, and see if we can't get a hot lead at the same time?"

Even if 47 went past his line of sight, he was certain he could follow.