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Message: <blockquote data-quote="reddist" data-source="post: 2290287" data-attributes="member: 5212">Felicity awakens, bleary eyed and yawning.  She rubs her fists in her sockets and blinks away any remaining weariness, then rises smoothly, gathering her gear and cloak.  Satisfied she has all her pouches and satches in order, she firmly grips the antler handle of her scimitar and approaches a nearby oak tree, lowering herself to sit cross-legged in front of it with her sword laying across her knees.As before, Felicity seems to have a one sided conversation with the oak tree, but this time the poor tree gets a full load of Felicity's anger and frustration.  You can hear her describe the plight of the brown bear and her anger at those who tormented the proud beast into a rage, as well as her swearing to find those responsible for such atrocities and deliver them to the vengeance of the Green Path.Eventually she calms down and you hear her thanking the oak for speaking the sense and wisdom of patience and perseverance, agreeing that anger is not always the best option.  Finally, she stands and hugs the tree tightly before adjusting her buckskin armor for the day's trek, then walks up to Dagmar and Maler."Friend Dagmar, we shouldn't we be off soon?  Is Koric still speaking with his god?"   She turns to look for the looming half-orc, spotting him knealing in a bright patch of morning sun, his head bowed in reverance.  "Perhaps Koric is also gaining words of guidance this morn.  We shall need all the help we can get when facing this horde."She steps quietly behind Koric, patiently waiting for him to finish his prayers.  As he rises, she greets him warmly.  "Friend Koric, Dagmar!  Lets be off!  The others are well ahead, and we've no time to spare!" </blockquote>

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