Their mentors had told Some to stay well away from Lottie, to give either of them a better shot at victory. But he had no plans to win himself, and so the moment he could, once he had reached cover and gotten well away from the Cornucopia thrashing, he'd circled around as widely as he could. He knew her scent well enough to pick it out, and so he followed, creeping along from tree to tree.

"Lottie?" he whispered, coming close.