Crow was sat on top of a rock, his claymore rested on his shoulder as he looked over to the four people standing in a group, though he was too far away to hear, even with his advanced hearing. Sighing heavily, he turned away "Just missed the kid...looks like I'm going on a manhunt...but first, I may have to ask these people if they knew where he is going..." Standing up, Crow began to walk towards them, with his giant weapon and appearance, he probably looked quite threatening.