Mithreander
Explorer
Meanwhile, outside of town:
An elf sits within sight of the walls of the town and observes it. For the last few days, he had seen differing adventures go in, and knew that when they had been breifed would be on their way out. Sitting on his hunches in a tree some length from the ground he looks over the walls to the town proper. He wears a cloak and tabard over a suit of finely meshed chain: on his back is a large sword, and at his belt is a quiver of arrows though there seems to be no bow present.
The cloak on his back makes his body fade from view where ever the cloak intercepts direct line of site. He concentrates on the town, looking for any signs that there may be a problem, though he doubts it. They may not be ready to go until the next morning. Either way, he needed more time to cover the edge of the forest. He had spent most of the prior day and this morning looking for tracks and such to see if he could decern what may be causing the disterbance to the natural order of things here.
An elf sits within sight of the walls of the town and observes it. For the last few days, he had seen differing adventures go in, and knew that when they had been breifed would be on their way out. Sitting on his hunches in a tree some length from the ground he looks over the walls to the town proper. He wears a cloak and tabard over a suit of finely meshed chain: on his back is a large sword, and at his belt is a quiver of arrows though there seems to be no bow present.
The cloak on his back makes his body fade from view where ever the cloak intercepts direct line of site. He concentrates on the town, looking for any signs that there may be a problem, though he doubts it. They may not be ready to go until the next morning. Either way, he needed more time to cover the edge of the forest. He had spent most of the prior day and this morning looking for tracks and such to see if he could decern what may be causing the disterbance to the natural order of things here.