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Firu aproaches the tree judjing by the reactions of the others he saw no danger in the fruit, so he picked two of the strange looking things and stored thiem in a pouch on his belt. "So how do they taste?"

"They taste fairly good." He replied to Firu's question. Taking another fruit, he stuck it on his belt. "They make you feel great too!" He said louder than what he really wanted to. Smelling the air, he looked about, he hoped this wasn't just a trap for them.

((Just a qucik question Bellamin is the spell sword? I can never tell the way you make your posts >< ))

((Hey guys sorry but I've been wondering if its my turn to post. I've been wondering and i wasn't sure so i waited like a week or two. Sorry))

(Heh yea unless we can take the tree with us that is. mrgreen Becaus that would be awsome. surprised )

((((Good ideas but I don't think you'll take any seeds this time ^_^)))

Up ahead you hear a rumbling sound through a particularly thick set group of trees which block your view and a rhythmic thud sound, almost like a heartbeat. You may also if you listen, hear the sound of a young women humming a lovely Celtic tune. Other girls appear to be whispering around her but you cant make out any words. Near the females but further over to there right, a bit far off, you can hear the sound of men's battle cry and the clash of metal against metal.

(FYI the ground at your feet is slightly moist)

"Ummm..." Bellamin moves forward with caution. "I thought this was going to be a maze of stone. Whats up with all this?" He whispers. As quietly as possible, he tip-toes over to the trees to get a better view. Squish. Squish. Squelch.

(Sorry For The Wait)
As Bellamin gets a clear view through the trees he can see four exotic looking young women. The one in the middle, humming the beautiful song has long shining light blond hair falling loosely all the way down her back ending just above her hips. Below the hips you notice she is not fully human, from the waist down she has the body of a horse. Her soft sand colored fur accents her extremely long luxurious hair. The second girl sitting just behind her is also half horse. Her copper curls come to about the middle of her back and jostle slightly as she lightly combed the blond girls hair. She is the darkest skinned of the group of three and the fur below her hips is the color of tanned leather. To the blond's right is the fairest of all the beautiful maidens. Her pale skin glows in the odd light. Her jet black hair clings close to her face while she braids the stems of grass together into a earthen tiara. The color of her hips matches the midnight darkness of her perfectly straight hair. All three of them sit quietly and peacefully with there hooves tucked beneath them. On the ground, within reaching distance of each girl is a bow seemingly made of a single piece of wood grown in that shape and perfectly matching each of the girls colors.
(Drew Myself ^_^)