Picking through the mess The Witcher stoops and picks up a bottle covered in churned earth. Clearing the label he sees its a Redanian Herbal, a strong alchohol brewed with herbs and spices. It is both flavorful and a basic base for a Witcher potion. A few more minutes of searching turns up a fine lady's shawl hooked on the branch of a nearby tree. The red silk shawl might fetch a nice price at a merchant, or make a fine gift for a woman. Continuing to search, the Witcher stoops and lifts from the dead leaves a round broach, a silvery white pin of cheap metal with the image of a wolf's head painted in red on it. The sigal must be the sign of the Red Lupine, the bandits that attacked the camp. So atleast one of them suffered at the hands of their victims slightly.
All the while James is searching he picks up a coin here, and coin there, his last Oren, the gold coin of Termina, puts him at the start of a fairly obvious trail that leads away from the gypys camp and north toward the river, and some low rolling hill there. Without much problem James should be able to track that trail out of camp, atleast for a while.