"The first step to be very good in stealth is the obvious one." Quinn turned sideways to glare at me. "Silence."
It was dark and the both of us were walking along the woods. Well, I was walking. Quinn was doing more of careful steps, scanning the environment and the ground before each step. I didn't know how he did it, but his foot managed to miss any stick, stone or leaf that was on the ground. If I was a human, it would be hard to detect him if he ever found the will to approach me from behind. On the other hand, I wasn't that lucky. My boots managed to set strike anything imaginable. Sticks, leaves, stones. At one point, my pants were even slightly caught by a thorn bush.
"How in the hell am I supposed make contact with any object on the ground with my foot?" I snapped. "They are lite
