The required elf / gnome / imp / whatever seems to have wandered off.
Day 2 of the party weekend and the survivors are out for a walk up the hills. Having reached the ridge we had a forced split of the party as we found a crashed cyclist clearly in need of care and medical attention. Conveniently we had a doctor amongst us so she and E looked after him while the rest of us continued on - a crowd was the last thing he needed.
Passed this fellow on the way back down through the woods.