Sylvie paused for a moment, processing what Shen Yibin had said. She shrugged. "Beavers are a bit timid. It's perfectly normal for it to run away after seeing so many of us. So, are we going to try and catch it now?"
"Excuse me." The older Royal Guard, a local, spoke up again. "Beaver lodge entrances are usually underwater. Even if we find it, we won't be able to get it out. Besides, it's getting late. Why don't we head back for now and come back tomorrow? We can wait for it to come out and catch it then."
"Bin, what do you think?" Sylvie turned to look at Shen Yibin. She was inclined to follow the expert's advice, but she wasn't sure how much of a hurry Shen Yibin was in.
"Let's head back for now, then. Coming back tomorrow will be fine." It was only a one-day delay, which Shen Yibin could afford. So, they packed up their things, re-entered the forest, and followed Xiaoliu toward the helicopter. About an hour later, they boarded the helicopter and took to the sky.
