for use in the forest, itself.

<<<<< Kree's  group from Tou...

  The   Giant  Trees  seem to be in an Embrace. the beauty of that is   not  diminished by the Bodies, in various forms of decay, That have been staked to dead stumps or  deadwood  poles.

 The  Bodies have had  Runes carved  , so deep into their  Foreheads, that they show on the  bleached skulls of some.

 As Orlin and the others  who have the Chests  stand near the archway.. Kree moves up   quickly and Gives a long strange  whistle

 Ivy is grinning  as he looks away from the  Mages that are keeping a relative 100 yards away.

  Swinging  down from Inside the Archway is a Blonde elf  with Green eyes, slightly shorter then Kree and Ivy, and  wears  tan colored  leathers.. His  smile  is Bright..

 What ho!... My wayward kinsmen return!.. what brings you home!

 The Elf  Gives   Kree a Hug, then    runs to Ivy and Hugs Him as well.

 This is  Tental. He is a Trace elf, who was grabbed by slavers at a young  age..we hunted his captors  down in the  Great Desert. He has  since Joined the Razorhawk clans, and has been know to kill a few slavers , now and again...

  Tental grins  as he waves  to the others,who then? Is your   ugly tail?

 Kree frowns,..Mageguild..I tried to sell them what  we have in these chests...they chose to..'make us wait'... so? we left..word  got out  of what we had in the chests..so  they now follow us, i would not sell it to them...

 Tental Nods, his smile gone,..are we to kill them?

 ..No..not  yet.... You  lead us home.... have  your people..'make them wait'..then they can travel the road to the Village...

 ..and if they choose to leave?

 Let Them...but i do not thnk they will, the chests  are full of vials of Engar  White...

 Tental lets out a LOng whistle......Your father may not be pleased....Engar white..well...

 Our Mages and Sages should find  good work for it to do.... if  the Village  sells it to the magelings... that is fine... But I will not  have  my name attached to that sale...

 Tental chuckles,..well...let us go... we sighted your camp last eve... the totem sages  are waiting   more numbers!..and Your father   has a feast of sorts in the Village  center..of course..there is also a caravan of the Sand Folk there..so..i think he is trying to polish out gem..aye?

 He Looks over the  group at Lucky, Diana, Shadow Mist and Brie...Perhaps one of thses new Arrows  would deem to spend the night with me...?

 he leads the way with Kree and the others  follow..

  stepping out of the trees like  green clad wraiths.. some humans elves and halfelves  move to the  Arachway, to greet the Mages.

Brie glowers her eyes at the comment of accompanying this new elf, whether it friend or foe of Kree or not.  She quickly walks by and follow the group with the chest.

I do hope that your cousin, is kidding, she said to Ivy as she passes him.

Aside from being an accompanying guest to this new blonde elf, Brie was excited to see where they were heading and hearing more word about Kree's father.  It did make her a bit on the nervous edge side.

Lisfual continues with pursed lips at that comment but doesn't really look at the group and continues on with the group.

Diana didn't say anything.  She shot the elf a dirty look, and that was about it.

When the group began to move on, she was very happy about it.