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<blockquote data-quote="Patryn of Elvenshae" data-source="post: 5632706" data-attributes="member: 23094">Jonath Cailan: Jonath shrugs slightly.&nbsp; &quot;Ah, well, I had it in mind that it was an old family heirloom of sorts, rather than somethin' Gilibran had made.&nbsp; Unless he's just happened to luck out and had the same initial as his ancestor what had it made, eh?&quot;Jonath laughs brightly.&nbsp; &quot;'In the forest' indeed!&nbsp; Nex' yeh'll be tellin' me that the best place to find a priest's a church, or a bee in a hive!&nbsp; Still an' all, though, I take your meanin'.&quot;Jonath looks sidways at the half-elf with a grin.&nbsp; &quot;My ears are sharp enough to catch that, lass, if no so sharp as yours.&nbsp; And I could have fair guesed at such a course myself; I just hoped the goodman here could have given a bit more ... hah ... precise directions.&nbsp; After all, the forest is wide an' dark, an' we could easily wander there for weeks.&quot;Turning back to the wizard, Jonath says, &quot;Well, I thank you for the advice offered.&nbsp; And I'll take one o' the healing draughts with me, if you don't mind.&quot;&nbsp; Jonath gently places a mix of coinage on the counter.&nbsp; &quot;Thanks again, and farewell to you, Mage.&quot;[After following the tracks to the North / West Decision]... Jonath looks to Keena. &quot;Well, how old are the tracks we're followin'?&nbsp; If they're fresh, well, then we might be right behind the person we're trackin', whoever he may be.&nbsp; But if they're as old as I guess they are, well, then it's unlikely they're goin' anywhere, an' we could pick them up again after checkin' out the fire.&quot;&quot;The way I see it, there's almost certainly someone at the fire, but there's only a small chance that someone's still waiting at the end of the tracks.&nbsp; I say we go north, to the fire.&quot;Jonath, while waiting for a decision to be made, checks the tension on his bowstring and sorts through several of his arrows, rearranging them in the quiver so that the ones with the cleanest fletchings are nearer to hand.&nbsp; He also checks the edge and fit on his sword in its sheath and the dagger he has on the opposite hip.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Patryn of Elvenshae, post: 5632706, member: 23094"] Jonath Cailan: Jonath shrugs slightly. "Ah, well, I had it in mind that it was an old family heirloom of sorts, rather than somethin' Gilibran had made. Unless he's just happened to luck out and had the same initial as his ancestor what had it made, eh?" Jonath laughs brightly. "'In the forest' indeed! Nex' yeh'll be tellin' me that the best place to find a priest's a church, or a bee in a hive! Still an' all, though, I take your meanin'." Jonath looks sidways at the half-elf with a grin. "My ears are sharp enough to catch that, lass, if no so sharp as yours. And I could have fair guesed at such a course myself; I just hoped the goodman here could have given a bit more ... hah ... precise directions. After all, the forest is wide an' dark, an' we could easily wander there for weeks." Turning back to the wizard, Jonath says, "Well, I thank you for the advice offered. And I'll take one o' the healing draughts with me, if you don't mind." Jonath gently places a mix of coinage on the counter. "Thanks again, and farewell to you, Mage." [After following the tracks to the North / West Decision] ... Jonath looks to Keena. "Well, how old are the tracks we're followin'? If they're fresh, well, then we might be right behind the person we're trackin', whoever he may be. But if they're as old as I guess they are, well, then it's unlikely they're goin' anywhere, an' we could pick them up again after checkin' out the fire." "The way I see it, there's almost certainly someone at the fire, but there's only a small chance that someone's still waiting at the end of the tracks. I say we go north, to the fire." Jonath, while waiting for a decision to be made, checks the tension on his bowstring and sorts through several of his arrows, rearranging them in the quiver so that the ones with the cleanest fletchings are nearer to hand. He also checks the edge and fit on his sword in its sheath and the dagger he has on the opposite hip. [/QUOTE]

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