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<blockquote data-quote="BSF" data-source="post: 1476635" data-attributes="member: 13098"><p>The group travels back down the path for nearly an hour.&nbsp; Passing between two large trees that overhang the path, you step into a small clearing.&nbsp; You recall the clearing on the way up the path, but it is different now.&nbsp; Delicate looking, unlit lanterns hang from many of the trees.&nbsp; There is a low table settled in the center of the clearing, away from the road.&nbsp; A collection of leaves, fruits and nuts is spread across the table.&nbsp; The green skinned, butterfly-winged girls from earlier are spread around the clearing, a few more have joined them.&nbsp; At the far end of the clearing, beyond the table, a slight, pointy-eared woman is sitting on a grassy hummock.&nbsp; She is wearing a gauzy gown that reminds you of moonlight.&nbsp; Her eyes sparkle and a smile crosses her lips as she sees you.&nbsp; Chestnut brown hair cascades past her pointed ears and down her back.&nbsp; She beckons to you with milky white hands and calls out, &quot;Please, brave and noble heroes, come take a lunchtime repast with me.&nbsp; Surely you are hungry after facing those disgusting foes.&quot;&nbsp; You hear the faint tinkling of bells as she laughs faintly.</p></blockquote><p></p>

[QUOTE="BSF, post: 1476635, member: 13098"] The group travels back down the path for nearly an hour. Passing between two large trees that overhang the path, you step into a small clearing. You recall the clearing on the way up the path, but it is different now. Delicate looking, unlit lanterns hang from many of the trees. There is a low table settled in the center of the clearing, away from the road. A collection of leaves, fruits and nuts is spread across the table. The green skinned, butterfly-winged girls from earlier are spread around the clearing, a few more have joined them. At the far end of the clearing, beyond the table, a slight, pointy-eared woman is sitting on a grassy hummock. She is wearing a gauzy gown that reminds you of moonlight. Her eyes sparkle and a smile crosses her lips as she sees you. Chestnut brown hair cascades past her pointed ears and down her back. She beckons to you with milky white hands and calls out, "Please, brave and noble heroes, come take a lunchtime repast with me. Surely you are hungry after facing those disgusting foes." You hear the faint tinkling of bells as she laughs faintly. [/QUOTE]

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