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Elenthos

Old Forest

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Elenthos walked about the forest, feeling oddly at home in the very old and strange place, the light from the sun coming down onto the leaf covered forest floor like a opening in flesh. Elenthos drew on of his daggers from two sheaths on his back. This forest was old, very old, and he did not really trust old forests even though he was a ranger himself and was used to things like this, but with old forests he found, there was always some kind of deep and foreboding evil buried deep within the darkness that waits for unwary travellers to wander by its den.

He continued onward through the bushes and branches, getting cuts all over his face as the branches seemed to snack back at him in revenge if he tried to push them out of his way. He kept a close look out keeping one hand free at all times, so he could reach for his longbow which he treasured, the only thing that was left to him as a child, patterns engraved into the longbow of elfish design and the tips of its wood sharp as any other sword or knife.

He slowed to a halt thinking he heard something and quickly took out his longbow, and sheathed his knife making sure that the other concealed knifes were actually concealed, and out of sight but within reach he took out an arrow and knocked it in the bow.

"Who's there?" he said sternly trying to see whoever or whatever had moved in that foliage.
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