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Races:
Humans-a variety of personalities and talents. Some are stronger in certain fields than others and they have a wide range of talents, they have short lifespans compared to the other races.

Elves-the guardians of nature. Elves are youthful seeming and beautiful. They live in forests, caves, or around wells or springs. Their lifespans are so long that they appear to be immortal and they are excellent at swordplay and magic.

Dwarf- Dwarves are short and stocky. They are like humans though shorter, dwarves prefer to live underground or in caves, some live in forests, some live in mountains. They are excellent blacksmiths and craftsmen.

Halfling-Halflings are either half human/half dragon or half elf/half dragon. They are human in appearance but they have dragon characteristics. Halfling's usually have a few glistening scales on their bodies, sometimes sharper teeth and feral eyes as well. They usually don't have wings though some may have small wings protruding from their back.

A few major creatures:

Dragons-reptilian creatures. They have many different personalities and talents. Some may be more fierce than others, they are able to be tamed, but this is difficult as a dragon is spirited and usually unwilling to succumb to a lesser being. Not all dragons are large and not all breathe fire, they are tamed either by halflings, humans, or elves, as dwarves prefer to keep their feet planted firmly on the ground.

Phoenix-a bird of fire, phoenixes are rare and few ever see one. They are a sign of hope and are believed to bring good luck. When a phoenix dies, it is reborn from its ashes and so is more or less and immortal being.

Fenrir- Fenrirs are large wolves. They are ferocious and feared by many. Though Fenrirs are difficult to tame, if one is tamed the results are rewarding, they are swift and agile and capable of running great distances as well as being great war mounts and companions.

Of course, there also are various types of deer, chipmunks, squirrels, elephants and such.

Places(Frostbitten Territory):

Frostbite Mountains-a perilous, ragged mountain range north of the Mourning Lake. Sheer cliffs and gorges adorn the steep sides of the mountains. Mountain dwarves live here and fenrirs are common in the rocky landscape of the mountains. Reindeer live in the rocky tundras and moose live in the forests of the Frostbite Mountains.

Frostbitten Forest-the large forest at the foot of the Frostbite Forest, the Mourning Lake is located here and this forest if home to fenrirs and small dragons. Forest elves and dwarves live here as well.

Fire Valley-a deep valley with many lava pits at the bottom, fire dragons live here in the heat of the valley. From above, the valley seems to glow red with heat though really, the only truly hot parts of the valley are the areas near the lava pits, which bubble and sometimes release a spurt of lava.

Sapphire River-the largest of the many rivers near the Frostbite Mountains, the Sapphire River is slow in some parts and fast and wild in other parts. At certain places it is shallow, in other places its quite deep. Many types of fish live here, the most common is the silver river trout, bears and deer live near its grassy banks. Sometimes, however, the Sapphire River overflows in rainy weather, giving rise to flooding, which, though not a common problem, is nevertheless a serious one.

Sapphire Springs-a cluster of several springs near the Sapphire River, some are deep and others shallow. Animals are abundant in this area as the springs are a constant source of water as they don't freeze in winter. The springs are fed by the Sapphire river and they were where the first elf tribes lived many thousands of years ago. The waters of the springs are clear and pure, some think that the water has magical properties, some say that the Sapphire River that feeds the springs is magical, not the springs themselves.

Black Plains-a large, flat stretch of land. Tall grasses grow here and buffalo graze where the grass is shorter. A good hunting ground though not suitable for battle as the grasses shroud people from view. Snakes are often seen here, most are harmless though once in a while a dangerous one appears.

Mourning Lake-the largest of the many lakes in the Frostbitten Territory. Many have drowned here, earning the lake its name. It is south of the Frostbite Mountains and believed to be cursed, though many think that is merely a myth.

Caves-caves are scattered throughout the territory, they are the home of dwarves and large dragons, who make their home and hide their treasure in the larger caves. One of the caves is extremely hard to find, a legendary cave, the cave where the Emerald Flame is hidden, the cave which many attempted to find.

Accepted Profiles:

Username:EvangelineMarie
Character name:Robin RiversonAge: appears 15, really about 98 or so.....
Race:elf
Bio: Robin was born in the Frostbitten Forest near the Sapphire Springs. Her parents, however, weren't kind and even treated their own daughter horribly, leaving her soon after she was born. A fenrir, a large wolf, found her, and took Robin to its den where she lived. Robin developed a bond with the fenrir and its pups and lived with them for 15 years, then the fenrir who had first taken care of her was killed by someone, and Robin, for all her efforts, never learned who it was. She lived with Star, the pup, now grown, who she had been most fond of, and Star's pups, her favorite were Sky and Lark, two bouncy, friendly, identical pups. Now she lives, still in the Frostbitten Forest, in a small cave by the Sapphire Springs with Lark.
Personality:Robin is cold and reserved, though considerably warmer toward the pups. She loves the fenrirs and is grateful to them. Though she can be nice when she wants to, most of the time she is wary and suspicious of strangers. She is polite enough, but it all comes down to the fact that she was abandoned as a baby and though she's not hard to get along with, she could be snappy at times. She is also adventurous, and doesn't mind taking risks, she doesn't fear death, because she knows it'll take them all someday.
Pet(optional):Lark, a fenrir pup, whose lived with her since she left the den and Night, a small black dragon with onyx black eyes.
Appearance:Robin
Lark
Weapon:A finely crafted sword, unknown where Robin got it from,
howeverRobins Sword and a wand, which she keeps in a pocket on her robes made of rowan and basilisk fang for the core. Though she isn't a full fledged adept at magic, she is reasonably proficient, and can at least get Lark unstuck from the mud when she slips in it (which happens often.) She's still trying to master the art of magic however, and sometimes her spells do backfire. She prefers to use her sword for battles, as she is much better with it.
Other:

Username: nEOROTIC_nARCOTik
Character name: Tryste Iyia'a
Age: 208
Race: Elf
Bio: Tryste has spent his entire life around the Frostbitten Forest; he was born close to the Sapphire Springs, and his parents live there still. Currently, he is the youngest of several children, all grown by the time he came around. His life hasn't been all that interesting; the only blip on the radar was when he was 70, and he fell in love with a human girl. They lived together, even got married, but there wasn't a way to keep her from dying of old age. When she did die, Tryste became a bit of a recluse; he moved into a cave in the heart of the forest and didn't accosiate with anyone for a while (unfortunately they had been childless). Since then, he's more or less gotten over his human wife's death and while he does associate with some of the other elves, he goes nowhere near humans. He still lives in the cave.
Personality: Tryste is a thinker. He isn't one to do things on impulse; everything he does and says requires thought. He has a thoughtful, dreamy nature, and is often found staring off into space or lost in thought. He keeps to himself a lot, but if you and he makes an effort he'll reveal what an intelligent and engaging conversation he can hold. Tryste is a very composed person - he isn't the type to let his emotions out, or even to let them show on his face. He keeps everything inside. He is extremely patient and seems to have no temper whatsoever. He understands to the point of frightening people because he is so mysteriously good at knowing exactly how people feel and what they need to hear. His sixth sense to emotions makes him a kind and compassionate person, and an excellent shoulder to lean your head on when you're down. He dependable and loyal and isn't the least bit shallow, but is at the same time brutally honest and will tell you if he doesn't like you. Tryste has an air of loss and mystery about him that is both alluring and charming, but frightening and intimidating at the same time.
Pet: None.
Appearance: >.<
Weapon: He carries a longbow is equiped with a quiver of arrows at all times. >.<
Other:

Username: JinxFlux0
Character name: Sarah
Age: 104
Race: Elf
Bio: Sarah was born on the Black plains, an unusual place for anyone to be born, let alone a little elfin girl. Though her and her parents didn't live on the Black plains, but near Mourning Lake, another unusual place to be. Sarah's parent's, like many others, thought the lake was never cursed and was only a silly little myth. Until they ended up drowning there them selfs when Sarah was only 10. She still stays in the small little house her parents built near the Lake, but she's never gone into the water since her parent's deaths.
Personality: Sarah is hard to get to know, she keeps to herself a lot and only comes out of her shell when need be. She likes to be able to do things herself, no matter what it is she's trying, and will get frustrated with herself if she can't do it. Sarah does have a lot going on in her head, even if she doesn't say anything. Whether it be about how blue the blue birds are that day or if she's thinking about her parents, Sarah tries to keep a smile on her face, not wanting to be unhappy when theres nothing in her life then could be making her feel that way.
Pet: None
Appearance: This is Sarah!
Weapon: She dosen't normally carry a weapon, liking to use her magic more then anything. She will sometimes have a simple staff to help control and conduct that magic, but other then that, she looks pretty defenseless.
Other:


Username: Minikaru-chan
Character name: Senra
Age: 104
Race: Elf
Bio: Senra was born along the Sapphire River in a small village deep within the forest. Her parents were both on the village council, and quite strict. Thus she grew up almost in a trance of seemingly good behaviour and proper manners. That all changed when she learned about the Emerald Fire. Inside her mind, she had always dreamt of adventure, and so, in the middle of the night on her 100th birthday, she snuck away from the village in order to pursue the life she had always dreamed of.
Personality: Because of her strict upbringing, she likes to be spontaneous and her spunky nature doesn’t help her at times. Friendly and outgoing, she does tend to revert back to her old, strict lifestyle, but only when the matter calls for it. She’s very loyal to her friends, and would be willing to lay her life on the line for what she believes is important.
Pet: She has a pet hawk named Faile. She had rescued the bird, who had a broken wing, and tended it back to proper health. Now Faile follows her everywhere she travels.
Appearance:
Senra
Weapon: She’s a master with the bow, and has a silver longbow, with matching white arrows, that her father gave to her on her birthday. She treasures them dearly, as she sometimes gets homesick on her travels.
Other:


Username: Veinkiller
Character name:Varnis
Age: 32
Race: Human
Bio(at least 1 paragraph): When he was first born, he had a birth defect that made him bind for the rest of his life. He learned how to summon spirits from the dead to help him with his travels. They see for him, and protect him. When he needs help he will summon dark spirits to help him fight, and good ones to heal him. As he is always tapped into the spirit realm, there is always a dark aura around him.
Personality: He is kind spirited, and helps others that are in need. He will keep the ones that he likes safe at all costs, and will prevent those that he hates anywhere near him. Usually he lets things just flow the way it is,and lets nothign faze him.
Pet(optional): Two spirits named Rouland, and Thalas. Rouland is a light spirit that he always has with him so he can see. Thalas is a dark spirit that he has with him for basic protection. They don't talk or anything, so he will never mention their names.
Appearance(picture, urls, or descriptions): Varnis
Weapon(you can add a picture if you'd like): A plain black and silver staff that he uses strictly for defense only.
Other:


Username: Animega90
Character name: Haseo
Age: looks 18
Race: Elf
Bio: Haseo grew up in the frostbitten forest, hearing the tale of the emerald fire, and of those whom have gone missing in search of it. He has a natural respect for the fire, and envies any man/ women who could retrieve it. Haseo, however has no care for its power, and could care less if he found it. He was always picked on as a child for being pale, and having white hair, so he trained with the art of the sword so he could defend himself, and prove himself to those who taunt him. Haseo also learned how to blend into the snow using low level chameleon magic, and how to shoot lightning from his hands using magic as well.
Personality: Mild nature, gets angry when disrespected, but for the most part calm, and acts like a loner
Pet(optional): Dragon(name-chibi)
Appearance(picture, urls, or descriptions): Appearance
Weapon(you can add a picture if you'd like):twin swords calls them 'ying' and 'yang'
Other:Found Chibi's egg abandoned in the frostbitten forrest, and raised him from a hatchling. They are good friends because of this bond(much like a puppy and its owner). Chibi can breathe fire, and fly for short periods of time, has the potential to be a large dragon.


Username: Dragon_Mage06
Character name: Autumn Mythos
Age: 154, looks about 30
Race: Halfling (Elf/Dragon)
Bio: Autumn didn't know her dragon father since he left shortly after she was born. Before he left, though, he asked Shine, another dragon, to watch out of for her while he was gone. He never returned and is presumed dead. For the majority of her life, she lived with her elven mother near Sapphire Springs. When she was about 50 years old, she left to search for her father but came up with nothing but rumors that he had went to search for the Emerald Fire. Right now she's kind of wandering aimlessly.
Personality: Autumn is pretty laid back and nothing much shocks her anymore. She's kind to strangers and fiercely loyal to her friends. She usually avoids fighting as much as she can, but is willing to fight if challenged.
Pet: Shine is Autumn's companion from childhood. She is a red dragon who's only ability is to change her shape from small enough to fit on Autumn's shoulder to roughly as large as a full-grown fenrir. She's very protective of Autumn and wary of strangers.
Appearance: She has royal blue scales at the corners of her eyes and along her knuckles but otherwise her skin is pale. Her hair and eyes are both light blue and she has small royal blue wings on her back. She usually wears a black cloak to cover them.
Weapon: Two daggers, one on either hip like this and a sword. The blade looks like this with a regular hilt.
Other: Since her father was a fire-breathing dragon, she can channel fire, but not create it.


Username: The Pink Bagel Lord
Character name: Jaeros Almagar
Age: 48
Race: Dwarf
Bio(at least 1 paragraph): Jaeros was born and raised in the Frostbite Mountains. His parents made a living or killing beasts and selling what spoils came from their body. Jaeros quickly grew into this profession from an early age, becoming a master animal tamer and hunter. He is renowned among his circle of friends, but elsewhere, he is known as a selfish, drunken bloodthirsty idiot. Although, his reputation has never kept him from making his money.
Personality: Surly, Alchohol addicted, short tempered, impatient, rude, cocky, proud. He will purposely annoy everyone around him and be rude to anyone who tries to talk to him until they prove that they are worth befriending.
Pet(optional): Lormir (he's a full grown fenrir)
Appearance(picture, urls, or descriptions): Jaeros
Weapon(you can add a picture if you'd like): Twin-Blade Mithril mattle Axe
Other:


Username: sab ip
Character name: Aria Risel
Age:89, looks 18
Race: Elf
Bio: Her father died when she was 15 and she lived with her mother and aunt. She has a sister that is 8 years younger. They lived near the Sapphire Springs and she knows most of the animals. She liked to roam near mourning lake, but she never drowned, thus some of her friends think that she is cursed.
Personality: Very kind and friendly, but sometimes careless. She bears many grudges and has many enemies.
Pet: A phoenix named Moon that she helped heal when it was shot by a hunter and a snowy owl that she named Star.
Appearance:Aria
Weapon: A bow and arrow, for protection, a spear
Other:



Username: Anex de Great
Character name: Astraea Foelfiérre
Age: 26
Race: Elf/human
Bio: Astraea was the product of a love affair between a fair elven maiden and a dashing mortal man. Her parents met in secret as often as they could, but elders of both worlds caught onto them when Astraea's mother became pregnant with her. They were forbidden to see each other, lest the baby be killed upon its birth. Astraea has never met her father, and her mother never said what happened to him after they were forbidden to see one another. Despite being allowed to live among the elves, she has always been an outcast. She is not fully elven (she doesn't even have the usual pointed ears) and the disgrace of her mother's affair has become her burden to bear.
Personality: quiet, untrusting, Astraea has spent most of her life with only her mother to talk with. It has left her cold and bitter, which is represented in every part of her. She seeks any way to gain acceptance, or the alternative, strike fear into everyone's hearts. The Emerald Flame seems to be the best route.
Pet: none
Appearance: ;D
Weapon(you can add a picture if you'd like): :]
Other: Astraea ages much slower than a normal human, although she is not immortal like her mother.


Username: Idril Lissesul
Character name: Aria Kiruku
Age: 273
Race: Elfen
Bio(at least 1 paragraph): Aria used to live with her auntie but she left in search of her other famliy, she can't seem to find her way home, her father died when she was young and she can't remember much about him, she hasn't been able to find her mother...
Personality: Mainly happy but can get very down about her family, she only wants someone to love her..
Pet(optional): a young fox cub
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Appearance(picture, urls, or descriptions):
[x]
Weapon(you can add a picture if you'd like): weapons in above picture



Username: Magnavar
Character name: Cyrith Winters
Age: 28
Race: Human
Bio: Raised as a country boy, he had heard tales of the Emerald Flame. He only credited it as a fairy tale at the time. As he grew up, he was the apprentice of a blacksmith until a horrible fire almost burned him to the point of paralysis. He was abandoned by the rest of the village, who were a superstitious lot, and thought that he had angered one of the Gods.

He was found by an Elf named Galaeron Vla'radas. The Elf took Cyrith to his home, and to the rest of his family. There, they took care of him, and within a year, he was fully healed. His arms and chest still bore the mark of fire, but he was well. Trained in the art of swordsmanship, he quickly grew to be a decent swordsman, and even impressed the local warriors. He joined up with the Elven army/patrol groups with Galaeron, and they helped take care of the forest and protect it.

One day, a dragon attacked the patrol group that Cyrith was in, and killed most of the group. Galaeron was one of the Elves killed in the bout. After taking his body back to the family, they insisted that Cyrith take Galaeron's blades, which Cyrith did with a great deal of pride. But he left the Elven area because he couldn't handle the pain anymore, even if they accepted him as one of their own.
Personality: At one point, he was happy and carefree. He was always nice and friendly. After his friend's death, he became cold-hearted and sarcastic. He pushes people away before they get to know him. Yet, under it all, is a kindness that few can ever see.
Pet: Red-tailed hawk-Slash
Appearance: Cyrith
Weapon: Twin blades. One, black as obsidian that he calls Chaos. The other, white as the glare of the sun, he calls Beauty.
Other: While he had traveled around, he kept hearing of the Emerald Flame, and listened to what was said of it. Spirit of the Warrior. Cyrith decided then and there that he needed to see it once, and give atonement for his lost friend. He didn't care if the Dragon killed him afterwards, he just wanted to give thanks for a good friend.

And spending so much time with the Elves, and being immersed in their magic has lent him an appearance that is a mix between human and Elf. Tall, somewhat skinny, and slightly pointed ears. He has no real control over magic, but in times of great stress and need, it will happen. Not as he always wants it, or even if he thinks about it.


Username: Anawinee335
Character name: Anawinee
Age: 20
Race: Elven
Bio(at least 1 paragraph): Anawinee was born in on a calm day in a village of the Frostbitten forest. She's an forest elf but loves to travel. She's not a hunter, and despises fighting to say the least. But her father believed that no woman, unless accompanied by many men, was safe. So to please her father she learned how to use a long white staff, and a bow her mother had made for her. But she is mostly a magic user. She's nothing special, she's not very knowledgable either, but believes she's enough. She can heal wounds, and men who never saw her before, would say she could 'talk to the water'. Being a forest elf, she can control the element of water to some degree.
Personality: Anawinee, is cocky and that's to say the least. She believes she needs no man to protect her. That doesn't mean that she doesn't like men, she likes men to save the least. But only believes the man whom loves her should be the man whom protects her.
Pet(optional): None
Appearance(picture, urls, or descriptions): [x]
Weapon(you can add a picture if you'd like): Staff, and bow and arrows, I'll describe them more in a post.
Other:Anawinee sometimes will acknowledge to the name Ani, for that's the nickname that many of her friends have given her.


Username: Lucthewindmaster
Character name: Adelaide
Age: 24
Race: Human
Bio(at least 1 paragraph): Adelaide grew up on a farm house near the black plains, so she was naturally a country bumpkin. Her parents were killed in by a disease, leaving her to care for her younger brother all by herself when she was 10. Years later, she remained unmarried simply because others thought her family was cursed, thus wanting to have any interaction with them except for business reasons. However, her brother recently started to exhibit signs of the same disease that took the lives of their parents.

The local doctor could not help her brother recover but managed to slow down the disease. Adelaide had once heard a version of the story of the Emerald Fire; that it had the power to heal and maybe even grant immortality. Having no other choice, she left her brother under the care of a childhood friend and went forth to try to find the fire. She wants to save her brother, and if the stories she heard were true, maybe even resurrect her parents.
Personality: Being from the countryside, she is a very friendly person. She is caring and open, though the years of seclusion have left their mark on her. Adelaide is also very responsible from running the farm.
Appearance(picture, urls, or descriptions): Adelaide. Nearly a decade of working on her farm has made her very tan and hard bodied. While she does enjoy her life, the stress from growing up too quickly caused her to grow a lock of white hair.
Weapon: Her father's trusty sword. There is nothing special about the design. It is notable that it has stayed sharp for years without having to whet the blade; a special characteristic of the sword.
Other:While the journey is a serious one, Adelaide has always wanted to go on an adventure. Her wish is to make friends with an elf.


Username: StelthFox
Character name: Pili Ryuunosuke
Age: 35
Race: Halfling
Bio(at least 1 paragraph): One hot day in Fire Valley a young man, who was searching for the Emerald Flame was seduced by a wicked dragon. After lying with the dragon for a night, the young man woke near the Saphirre River with none of his belongings. Some time later, from an ivory egg a beautiful Halfling girl was born, her mother named her Pili. Pili learned the art of illusion and seduction from her mother and has a fierce loyalty towards her. When she was twenty she decided to venture out into the world. She came to a human village on the edge of Saphirre Springs and met her father. For the next fifteen years he taught her how to use a sword and melee combat; she quickly excelled in this from her dragon strength. She is currently living with her father on the edge of Saphirre Springs.
Personality: From her dragon side Pili is strong willed and independant. She sees men more as a source of laughter than love; her increadible streangth usually scares them off anyway. She is loyal only to her mother and father, the only two people she loves. She enjoys batteling and has many friends among the village's soldiers. She can be very emotional at times but is able to cover it well.
Pet(optional): none
Appearance(picture, urls, or descriptions): Pili
outfit
Weapon(you can add a picture if you'd like): Brute force and sword
Other: none

Username: PartingGift
Name: Devasad Grood
Age: 21
Race: Human
Bio: Devasad is just a wanderer. He left his village after a fire destroyed the majority of it. When he was found in the ashes of his house, still breathing, and unharmed, he was cast out due to fears of unknown magics. Over the few weeks since the fire, the lines that crisscross his body started to show, eventually developing into the thick, black lines they are now, a year later.
He usually works as mercenary, or helping local villagers when he stops to work. He has to scrape a living somehow!
Personality: Devasad is a generally all-round nice guy, torn up about why he was so suddenly cast out of his old life, without so much as a 'Have a nice time out there, kk?'. He has not killed in cold blood yet, only pillagers and low-life scum who were picking on old people, probably selling them new double-glazed windows. Nasty men. (Yes, that last bit wasn't serious at all razz )
Appearance: Devasad is around 6"1', with a bit of a paunch. His clothes are travel-stained, his hair brown, shoulder length, and obviously untamed. He wears a simple cloth shirt and pants, a leather jerkin, and a patched green cloak.
A scar runs down his face, over the eye and cheek. He walks with a slight limp in the left leg too. However, all over his body is what seems to be one big tattoo, or black skin, of angular lines, which he attempts to keep mostly covered up.
Weapons: By his waist, a simple steel dagger is visible, in a scabbard. On his back is a iron longsword, pitted with age, although not a spot of rust can be found. The edge is well looked after, sharp as the day it was forged.

Robin lay in her cave, on top of the soft moss that lined the floor, staring at the ceiling. Lark whimpered, and lay down near Robin and rolled over onto his back, clearly asking for a bellyrub. Robin smiled and did as Lark asked, Lark gave a low purr, a characteristic of Fenrirs, and rolled back onto his stomach, gazing contentedly at the spring near the cave. Just then the bushes rustled and out stepped, a doe, whose stomach was swollen and it was gasping in pain. Robin slowly stepped out of the cave, keeping her eyes on the doe, "you should lie down," she murmured, approaching it cautiously, it stayed where it was, and Lark, who had been following Robin, whined softly, to tell the doe not to be afraid.

The day was turning out to be a beauty as Senra walked through the forest. The sound of softly crunching leaves echoed from under her boots, and in the distance, a Loon made it's eerie cry. The sun shone through the canopy, casting bars of light through the leaves, and the fresh dew on the grass shone in a rainbow of colors.

Senra took a deep breath, and sighed. She loved mornings more than anything, when the world seemed to ressurect itself. "A beautiful day, huh, Faile?" At the sound of a shrill whistle Senra gave, the fierce Red Tail Hawk flew in from the trees above, and landed on her outstretched arm. She stroked the bird's chest and smiled.

Continuing through the forest, Faile perched contently on her shoulder, Senra continued on her way. Soon through the tree's, the glittering of water announced a large lake. It was beautiful, it's deep blue color reflecting the sky and surrounding trees. Then a flicker of movement caught her eye. Looking, she saw a young elf, about the same age as her, looking over the lake. She had a smile on her face, and seemed harmless enough, so she decided to say hello. It had been a long time since she'd seen another elf around.

Walking along the bank, she approached the girl slowly. She hated sneeking up on people, but hated suprising them even more, unless they were an enemy. "Hi," she called, and Faile stirred from her sleep. "How are you?"

Lark suddenly bolted out of the cave and disappeared into the forest, moments later, a howl split the air. "Oh, not again," Robin groaned, Lark had probably gotten stuck in a muddy patch again, it happened at least once a week. She ran to the source of the noise, sure enough, Lark was floundering in the ooze, looking so, strange, that Robin just had to laugh. "Lark!" She exclaimed, before drawing her wand, which she didn't use as much as her sword, and using her magic to loosen the very thick mud, allowing Lark to escape. "I should make that area off limits to you," Robin muttered, putting the wand back into her pocket. Lark growled and stamped the ground, "all right. Never mind, but do try to be careful Lark."