Deawen closed her eyes but raised an eyebrow " ....I have fought orcs that were prettier and scarier." she laughed she opened her eyes and turned her head so she could see the marsh. everything was fuzzy and hazy beyond 100 paces she closed her eyes again and sniffed. this time she stayed laying down " it's an Elf....and smells alot nicer than you two" Deawen said. she opened her eyes to scan the nearby area still bleak haze and a few dark figures that were her companions.a frog leaped out of nowhere and landed on Deawen's forhead with a damp splat. Deawen jumped up with a sqawk and almost fell back into the smelly water she plucked the frog off her forhead and squinted at it she sniffed it and frowned " frog!" she tossed it back into the marsh, it landed next to her horse who stopped eating and sniffed the frog the frog croaked softly and Deawen's horse pinned it's ears back in warning not to come any closer to his food.

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

Fearan suddenly listened to his nose. He usually ignored it, favoring both his hearing and his eyesight. "Only one elf" He said quietly. He strained his ears as well. "Yes, one elf. Lightly packed, by the sound of it. Deawen, Calenor, let's check it out." He looked at an elf and a man that were conversing "Beleg, Turin! You two are in charge for the moment. We" he waid, motioning to Deawen, Calenor, and himself. "are going to check somthing out. And please, please. Don't destroy the camp with wild antics." He added with a smile. Turin, a tall dark man, frowned at the joke, while at his side Beleg couldn't help but grin. "I'll try my best, sir." He saluted.

"Alright, then. Lets go." He didn't expect much trouble from this elf. At least, he hoped so.

" stay!' Deawen said to her horse before leaping over the pools she was ahead of her companions far enough to where she could not see them with her poor eyesight she stopped and waited for them. .
after a bad run in with a group of thugs while scouting she never left without someone to be her eyes. she sighed as she waited it wasn't long before they caught up being elves and all." we're close...I'd say He's alittle to the north" she said quietly hopping over a puddle " I can't see I am i right?" she asked after awhile.

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

((sorry, I didn't know we started...how can I jump back into this?))

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Just became a college freshman; be on sparingly

ummm try shutting your eyes take a deep breath and hold your nose and dive right on in to this marshy smelly sticky oozy wet and yuckie place.
no honestly i would say either be a marshwarden or an outside wanting to be a Marshy. (not to be confused with marshmellows)your choice

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

((lol very funny......but where are you guys and can I just come up and one of you know who I am?))

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Just became a college freshman; be on sparingly

uhhh well i don't have a you are here map...
well Fearan and Calenor and Me are going to fin this suppoed elf that is tracking us but we don't know that so we are thinking it might be a threat.I suppose you can be a marshy...it takes alot to be a marshy you have to be water resistant...

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

((aren't we supposed to be marshy's anyway?))

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Just became a college freshman; be on sparingly

*shrugs* yes your to be a marshy... i think....unless your not to be a marshy. I don't have all answers. )

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

Calenor nodded to Fearan. "I'm ready." he said. He released his hold on his sword handle, but was still ready for anything.

(Agh, please give me time to respond! T_T I can barely get a word in edgewise *chuckles*)

Cora heard the voices approaching and stood still, keeping her focus on the sound, yet her hood remained to cover her face in shadows. She practiced caution at all times, but she was certain these were elves, though she sense one of the few approaching was not.

She leaned upon her bow lightly, lessening her height only by illusion, the well crafted wood made longer than most, as though it were to double as a walking staff.

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~Cyclist in Training~

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Deawen moved forward alittle skirting pools and puddles soundlessly until the Elf in question came into her line of sight. she stopped suddenly with a sharp intake of breath this Elf was very tall and hooded she didn't care for hooded people always seem to cause trouble. she stopped and waited for the others to hail the being while she stayed a alittle ways away just in case.

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

Turwaithiel rode upon her horse with great haste. She had been sent out by Fearan to go and scout out the orc party and how close they where. She should have been back that morning, but the orcs weren't as dumb as she thought, so she had to go the long way around so they wouldn't follow her trail and ruin any sneak attack attempts by the marshwardens.

Turwaithiel finally arrived about a mile outside of where they made camp and she unmounted and ran, trying to find Fearan. She had to tell him the news.

((I hope this is okay, Nauriel. I wasn't sure how else to bring my char in. If you would like me to change it though, I will. ))

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Just became a college freshman; be on sparingly

((It doesn't matter, mellon-nin! If you want to edit your post, you can have come with us(I'll edit you in, if you want to do it this way). That way all of us will be together at the same time. It'd be a lot better))

((okay... how do you want me to come in, then? Hannon le!))

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Just became a college freshman; be on sparingly

((Just pretend you were with us all along))