Kree  shrugs,..if there is  another  way out..other then going through the  roff oepnigns?  I do not know..so?  we do  as  I say.. head  back up to the  First camp site.. and rest.. ocne  Orlin and Luthien are  ready, we  shall do what we  are able..

   Her  Mace  Hits the  finger   and  does  little to mark the  Black stone  surface. the   finger so  about as big around as a Barrel, and  at least 3  feet of it, is  3/4  uncovered .



 Kree stops  and   turns   to see what Myra  is doing.

   Orlin raises an eyebrow “If that thing just slumbers, as has been suggested by those little ones, it might be unwise to risk awakening it.”

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Myranda eyes the hulking savage that was eves dropping on her and Luthien's private banter. Quietly asking Luthien if that savage did that sort of stuff often.
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Justin peruses his scriptures, occasionally casting a watchful glance about the area, and towards the hairy humanoids.

Feyamir sighed when Swiftwing landed on nearby him and trough their familliar bond shared what the eagle saw earlier.
"<Sidhelin dialect of the elven language: Swiftwing, my dear I want you to observe the small ones first, pick up all the details while I'll climb a tree and try to remain hidden for now. If they are just passing by, just make sure they passed by and went away while I'll meditiate on how to proceed further.>"

 Eagle nodded to him and flew upwards again while Feyamir examined the trees around himself, and once seeing one wich would make a good perch, he began climbing while readjusting the quiver on his back. Twenty arrows wasn't much if he didn't have a supply of new ones nearby. Good for a hunt in familiar territory, not so on a mission like this one. Once he picked a tree that had good accessibility from the air, and let him sit up there semi comfortably, Feyamir commited to memory the visions that bird shared with him. Someone was passing nearby earlier, maybe it was the lost team he looked for? He really didn't want to go into the caves without anyone watching his back.
 And Swiftwing he loved too much to force the bird into literal crawling on the ground!

In reply to Orlin lion soul (msg # 757):

"That...depends. If it can be directed against the tall ones we must face next, it will take the brunt of their assault. By the time it dies, we'll have a good opening to mop up the rest."

As for Myranda's teasing, he only smiles. "As you say."

In reply to Luthien (msg # 761):

In that case Warrior of Tra; would you care to assist me with the process of rousing the creature. she prompts raising her mace in mock preparation of his joint participation.

"It will wait till tomorrow. Patience."


He's actually looking to make camp and get some shuteye ASAP.

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   Orlin leans over to Kray and whispers: "Perhaps we should rent them a room at the next in and lock them in it to get it over with."

   Kree snorts,we  shall see, wehn it  comes  to 'shortcomings..humans   do not have a death grip on having them...

 they make there  way towards  the  site where  Brie  and the others  are.

 ..they approach.. there are more then just our people...

In reply to caves (msg # 766):

At Brie's statement Justin glances in the direction of the sounds of approach. Doth make quite a noise
 One doth surmise it be a sizeable group.

Justins summation is confirmed when the Crimsons, followed by a gaggle of short hairy humanoids, come into view.

Justin heartily greets his Comerads in arms. Inquisitively chinning in the direction of the trailing group of halfling sized creatures.
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    They came..  Ivy and Lucy first... then Kree with Myra.. Orlin and  Luthien next ..Diana.. followed  by the group of    small hairy folk...

    Kree Looked  around  and looked confused, but  said,everyone.. get up.. get  moving.. the hairy ones go  back of the line  with the others... You folks who were slaves,,  take a weapon from us... You will need it if you ever  want to see your  homelands  again...

a Woman,  tanned skin but light eyes and Blonde hair, came over,  Kree gave her  a shortsword  with teh  belt that goes with it.


 Kree says in a even  voice forcing  a smile,..Justin?... yo have but... 3?.... one I do not even know?.. are your others  scouting?

 Ivy and Lucky continued on after giving soem exslaves weapons.. brie and Inda  fell in with Him  and Justin as  Brother Palos   moved to joint hem

In reply to caves (msg # 768):

Ney Captain; tis a poor showing. Save Haildas anst Krwyn who chose to remain in Razorhawk Village, we two be all that continue the path oft the Crimson Arrow. Here be Brother Palos Brother in Faith. We hsth sought Thee out in the hope oft gaining Thy assistance in in the contracted recovery mission. informs Justin he'll provide the articles of contract if Kree wants to read them.

  Kree   nodded  slowly, there was a bit of disappointment ..we lost a few?.. ..we left Shadowmist with out Camels... The flute  player left when we  stopped  at The Timber.... it is a sad  time for the Arrows..


 we found all but  two of  our missing arrows.. there is a Pit filled with body parts and Dead ..undead... that we  filled up....  we think they were in there.

 ..there  is a camp site... a few hundred yards inside the Cev.. we are  goign to Hold up there, for   Orlin and Luthien to refresh themselevs.. we  are gonna help the  furry ones escape.. and see if  we can take out all the Tall Dark ones.. they seem  to have a measure influence on  cannibalism here...

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Myranda eyes the hulking savage that was eves dropping on her and Luthien's private banter. Quietly asking Ivy if that savage often did that sort of thing.
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In reply to cave (msg # 770):

Justin nodded quietly stating
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  A Good  15 minutes   later the group enters the area   of the first camp site,  I want two archers  near the Cave mouth... I will be one of them on the first.. Diana  will   be with me.. have   4 hours or  so.. I want  Ivy and Lucy... after thier shift we shall see hgow  well our comrades  are rested... See to the   people.. share the Figs and such  that we packed .. If the   furry ones get  too noises, make sure they understand that we will have to move them  further  down the tunnels.. get a pair of  fires going   to help keep the damp out of this darken hole from the  9 hells...

hum
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Myranda finds a reasonable place to rest and after prayers takes her rest

   Having only stood back and watched for a bit then turned and looked to see what happened when one of the new people hit the finger of a Giant that the powers of evil were trying to uncover and only commenting when the same person after drawing attention to herself appeared  to argue with Luthian like they were an old married couple, Orlin wasn't even aware that she was eyeballing him and talking to another as he was paying attention Kree as they set up the camp.

    He then eats some of his travel rations and wraps himself in his cloakin an out of the way spot to gain as much strength to prepare for an upcoming change as possible.  His iron bound staff leans up against the wall, its crystal glows faintly as if saving strength of it's own.
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Justin volunteers to take the third watch, then gets some rest. When woken by Ivy, Justin takes up the task in the position they had determined to have the best vantage point.

Roused Myranda is refreshed and revigorated
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  Kree Calls  Justin over  as he  sits   about  20 yards  from the Mouth of the cave... Diana sits    across the way on the opposite  side,.. Just  beyond the bend, fires have been started, and  they dish out   the figs and other  dried fruit and such.

 .. we   had  some members of promise. leave us... It is a natural  thing, of course, the life of  an Arrow  is not a good fit for some.

 ..how did your  travels go?  did you  help the Arrow's image as you traveled