With the cure (or at least the possibility of a cure) administered, they could get back to their jobs of defending the colony.
"So, let's go and have a look at the chokers," Laurelata said to the others. If they agree, she would let Henri lead, as he was a lot better at sneaking around in the countryside. She was better at finding traps and dismantling them, but she wasn't really an outdoors kind of person. While she had learned the basics while being here, she was aware of her shortcomings, so she decided to guard the rear of the group. She did however look out for any traces of the chokers (or anything else really).

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if we go searching for those chokers:
perception (1d20+9)[17]
survival (1d20+4)[8]