Given the variety in them we should have a greater chance. I won't need many. [ So he says, at least, unable to make the promise in good faith and yet he does so anyway. He's nothing if not determined.

Liem moves and thus so does he, but it's not the ground he sticks to. The tree he'd sighted is instead glanced up at before a burst of chakra at his feet has him leaping for its lower branches, silent and fluid in movements that have him quickly scaling its trunk. Vantage point secured his visible eye bleeds to red, quiet only for a moment or two longer before he's calling back down to Liem. ]

Two o'clock. There's a cluster of three, not far from our current position.