Caravan road
Brie Looks at the Broken Case...odd design it was. It looked as though it was meant to be snapped open, perhaps one shot deal?
Riku Fluttered next to her, to make sure nothing happened to the 'find'
The Bandit Looked at Lucy... part of him frightened by the half breed...half repulsed...
The Beggar stood there with the dagger, not wanted to anger the elf.
Luthien had the battered Ivy on shore , The elf was...he thought ..out of danger, but was not in great shape.
Diana and Laf bring the Red Elves Bodies from the grasses and drag them over the bridge towards the Kneeling Elf who is spinning his throwing dagger in front of the wounded fellow.
The bandit with Rolf has his eyes grow wide at the sight of the dead red Elves. Their Blood red skin , stained by dark blue blood.
..so... two lonely wagons..traveling down the caravan road? Yet we are beset...twice...by fools who wish to die?... Tell me...and Keep in mind, My cousin has been sorely wounded...and i am not in a ..friendly mood.... why did you attack....and why these two pitiful wagons?
The wounded fellow was beyond himself...we didn't know the bloody Arrows would be hired!..no one said nothin' about Arrows...it was supposed ta be quick... kill the merchant..grab the goods and be gone...
Kree lowered his head, the Dagger still spinning in his hand, as if it had a life of its own.Without looking up he says,..so?..you are saying ..you are sorry you attacked us...but it would have been quite alright to attack, say...The White Stars? Or maybe the Silver Leaves? or?.. The Wandering Souls?
The wounded Fellow nodded rapidly.....most folk don't want to mess with Arrows...That's why Tou...well around Tou, has been..good...there doesn't seem ta be any of you around there...
Kree turned to look at the others as the wounded fellow said this.There are always Units of Arrows...some not as good as mine..but..they are still Arrows....
....Nay...fierce elf.....the leader of the unit is not as....as....
..say your words , man. There is not much more you can do to me, then wound my cousin.
..They say you are Mad...that your own people cast you out of the Black Timber for the ways you litter the land with Bodies....This fellow..he can be...reasoned with....and..be somewhere else3..when he needs to be...
..one last question...you are doing quite well... Kree's attempt at a pleasant smile was worse then most folks scowl,..how did you know when these wagons were coming...and? How did you know they were the right ones?
The man shook his head..his mouth quivered,..the Red Ones?.. they knew..they hired us.... they said some one told them...send word down the line , they did... we were just hired, to take out the guards....
Pursing his lips as he looked off to the side in thought..he nodded slightly...Right... here's what we do.... this fellow goes onto the wagon with the other fellow.. tie them tight together... this healthy fellow? I want him tied to the back of the second wagon, and out beggar friend will ride there, with Ivy, and make sure the bandit keeps up.
He Motions for every one,..Let us be off then... I will stay a bit to decorate the bridge with the red Ones.... I shall catch up.... as he pulled out his Dirk, he stops at the lead wagon, the horses were watered, and all the drivers were seated, He looked to the Merchant, then stared at the head Wagoneer,...I am thinking, next time...we push the horses..what do you think?
The Driver just nodded quickly. Kree grabbed the first Red Elf as the wagons began to rumble, over the still silent bridge, he strapped the Body to the pole and carved abn Arrow into the forehead.... as the last wagon rolled by...Kree shoved one of the red Elf's arrows down its throat...
Then moved to get the second body.