- Jun 25, 2013
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Raven lost track of Meric in the dark. She leaned closer to the tree she was standing in to try to find the men without letting herself be seen as she listened for the men's movements.
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If they went in the island they would find that it was much more than it appeared to be. It was an old elvish place, created long ago by Raven's ancestors to be a safe place in times of trouble, mostly hidden from the human world. The first building inside was Raven's home.When Linden reached the other side of the water path he was drenched in sweat and breathing heavily. The cool water felt comforting against his skin as he laid Pike's body down on the opposite shore. The bandit leader's words cut through the still, evening air and turned his blood cold even though he was sweating. Was there nowhere they could go that was safe? Or were they simply destined to be killed, or sold into slavery by the bandits? They could wait on the island all night, but that didn't mean the bandits couldn't attack at dawn. There wasn't anything stopping them now.
Raven didn't move. She knew well enough what time it was, but she used the sound of his voice to find the tree he hid behind. He view of the lake was partially obscured by branches from where she stood, so she couldn't see Linden as well as they could when she glanced to the water. Suddenly she got an idea and pulled out her light-stone. She tapped a sequence and tossed the stone near the tree where she heard Algar then waited for the delayed bright light to go off.