Ever the capricious, wily noodle, Fisher the stinky mustelid scrambled through the room of bones, getting unmeasurably dusty along the way. He had to stop and sneeze, but apparently just racing around Canis was turning out to not be the way to find who he was looking for.

His baby girl, his sweet darling daughter, was definitely, absolutely, completely avoiding him. He didn't really know why, except that she had vanished one day while they were out in the rest of the caves, and next time he saw her she was with some of the Bonebound. Surely she was here, then, if logic applied.

... Unpredictable Fisher-energy made it entirely possible that logic didn't apply. But searching the whole caves would take way too long! He needed to tell her that her wonderful, dumb dad was going to become a CHAMPION, officially! The whole caves would recognize him! Surely she would want to send him off, right? He had no sense, unfortunately, that his daughter was completely embarrassed by his doofy wiggly nature.

All that mattered was that he catch up with her anyway. It had been nearly three cycles since they had hung out, and if he was going off on an epic quest, it was imperative that he see her before he went off. After all, what better way to inspire himself? Not to mention, she'd probably want to know about her soon-to-be siblings... There was just so much to tell her!

With twitching whiskers, the noodle stopped on top of a massive skull and focused his magic on sensing nearby gembound. Err, well, heartbeats. It was a better lead than anything else he had. Unfortunately, he didn't, well... hear anything. Maybe this whole room was dead as all the shitty bones everywhere. Supposedly the Bonebound lived here, but Fisher was oblivious as hell.