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[ooc: uhhh ok i guess i cross the river and not get a chance to rp after that. i hate when ENworld doesn't email updates] Eldavyan tries to remember if the river wound around to the east during his investigations. "If we could create water magically, I doubt that we will be able to do so for...

Eldavyan shrugs as he goes about brushing Shyl. "I do not understand why we need to make good time. As far as I remember, the Queen did not assign us a specific deadline by which to reach the mountains. As far as I understand, all we have is time. I would prefer that we make straight for the...

Eldavyan, dismounted and brushing Shyl during a short break, addresses the reassembled party. "We've located a footbridge up north, but it is elevated above the water enough to make crossing a little more dangerous than usual. The rope bridge seemed to be sturdy enough to hold and we surmised...

Waiting on the DM.....

"Very well. We are uncapable of sending such a signal, but if we encounter trouble we'll go no further down the river and return to the designated meeting location. We shall help you cross the river by taking hold of this rope that Zyrial has provided. Once you have crossed safely, we shall...

Eldavyan nods. "A platoon crossing a river, whether on bridges or on a natural footpath, is at risk and becomes vulnerable. Zykovian, perhaps you should accompany Zyrial in his scouting, and Ulysses also. You all search upstream, on the opposite side of the river, and we three shall search...

[ooc: read up above... zyrial and zykovian moved ahead of us to scout for the scouts ;)] Zyrial heaves himself into the water before Eldavyan can stop him. "Wait!" he shouts from his stead. He curses and grabs hold of the rope that someone else is likely holding onto as well, and uses Shyl's...

[actions still hold... looking for the scouts]

Eldavyan looks around for any sight of the scouts. "Hold here," he says, looking disdainfully at the river.

"Excellent. We move!" He gives a loud whistle to signal to the troop that the scout team is leaving camp and whips Shyl around to face forward. The warhorse maintains a steady speed, keeping pace with the elves on foot behind her. At any given moment, horse and rider are no more than 30 feet...

Eldavyan nods to the two scouts, Zykovian and Zyrial, as they pad off ahead of the party. "Watch after each other," he calls out to them. "Qallique guard them..." He looks back toward the party to get a feel for where everyone is positioning themselves. He makes a map of the positions in his...

[was waiting for the one addressed to speak] "I shall take point. Those who wish to scout ahead, please do so. We have a full day's travel before us and if any trouble should come your way, scouts, fall back to us. If we cannot handle the situation, we shall fall back to the main force...

Eldavyan nods, indifferent to the outcome of the votes. "The votes regarding felin aide tally 4 against and 2 for asking. We shall not ask their help. "As for horses, the votes tally 4 against and 1 for horses, leaving Zyrial undecided. Either way, the vote is in favor of no additional...

Eldavyan nods when presented with the two different opinions. "Very well, we shall put the decision to a vote. Zyrial wishes to foot this mission without the aide of the felin. Zykovian wishes to enlist a few felin to escort us to their boundaries. While I understand Zyrial's desire to...

Eldavyan smiles at Zyrial, but then directs his gaze to Zykovian as he speaks. Furrowing his brow in confusion, the paladin bespeaks his state, "Felin? Who--or what--are they? You refer to them as allies and I take relief in that. The queen, in our brief meeting, informed us all of a native...

Eldavyan smiles, "It is a noble quality to not flee battle, but in some instances retreat is the most intelligent option. It is during these times that I declare responsibility for extracting party members." He pats Shyl's neck solidly. "No offense, but she can run faster and haul more elves...

Uncertain if her words were compliment or insult, Eldavyan stoically retorts, "Aye that is oft said. Less commonly known wise words were once uttered, saying, 'True peace comes from understanding the self'. It is a philosophy by which I attempt to live my life. "In knowing my commitment to...

Hmm "Truly?" he inquiries incredulously. "Are they fiendish manifestations of the natural beast? I pray that be the case, for if we must be wary of mere beasts of nature we are in dire straights indeed. Shyl and I will remain watchful and shall leave none behind. I intend to be first on the...

Eldavyan will wait for the High Transmuter to part company before he heels Shyl into motion, approaching Zykovian. "Salutations, cousin," he says, after dismounting Shyl. "I am pleased to see you again and to find you unhurt from your travels. "Your well-being intimates that this alien...

Eldavyan Eldavyan sits atop Shyl, his warhorse companion blanketed in chain barding, resplendent in his sparkling banded mail. His green traveling cloak flutters softly in the slight breeze as he patiently waits for the interactions between the High Transmuter and his party to finish. In the...