conversations.from: system
conversations.value: ROLEPLAY_MODE: Develop the plot slowly, always stay in character. Describe all actions in full, elaborate, explicit, graphic, and vivid detail. Mention all relevant sensory perceptions. Keep the story immersive and engaging.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: arkol: You spot the tents, right where Celegorm (another elf you know from previous patrols) said they would be.
  
  You immediatly see Tunivel and a much younger elf dueling with some branches crudly cut to look like swords. Both are duel wielding. The younger elf still has obviously problems coordinating both hands which is the completle oposite then Tunivel who attacks and parrys with both as needed and seemingly effortlessly.
  
  The older elf looks like the paragon of the wood elves. Tall, muscular, strong. For a moment his eyes shift to you and he seems to nod to your prencense but instantaneously they shift focus on the younger elf's blades which he parrys with his off-hand "sword" and then counter attacks with his main weapon to the side of his opponent who let's out a grunt.
  
  When he does so you hear a small scream and that's when you notice the two females watching the fight in front of one of the tents. The one who let out the scream is a young elven lady with blonde and long air. She wears baggy clothes with some armor at key points like knees and arms but little more. Next to her sits a human lady. Quite young from what you can tell, and very small but with muscles that you're certain would make many a wood elf jealous. She wears a leather armor and besides and fur boots (on which you spot a few daggers tied to) she doesn't seem to wear anything else. All over her skin you can see blue and black tatoos. She chuckles when her elven company let's out her cry.
  
  Of Aria you see no sign.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: An Enemy Spy: Haro approaches the two women and drops three rabbits he caught while on patrol on the ground.  "Has Aria returned?"  He asks in elvish. Haro takes the scythe off his back and lays it on the soft earth. As he sits next to his companions, he glances at the two warriors.  "Our young friend is improving." 
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: An Enemy Spy: Treading water over here.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: arkol: The younger lady places her palms together in the tradional manner of the druids greetings and bows her head slightly.
  
  "Greetings" she says. She observes your for a few moments till another clashing sound of the wooden sowrds turns her attention back to the fight. The human lady only nods as you approach.
  
  The elf lady then says:
  
  "Aria went to the kennels. She should be getting back soon"
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: An Enemy Spy: Haro says to the human in slow clear common,  "Where did you get those tattoos?" 
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: arkol: The woman looks at you quite puzzled, but when you say "Tattoos" she seems to understand what you mean.
  
  She starts talking pretty fast gesturing a lot, somethings making stab and swing motions with her hands other times poiting at particular tattoos. You can't understand anythign she says. Some of the words you don't even think you could be able to replicate. After a few seconds she seems not to notice you anymore and just goes on with her tale till she finally notices you again and from your puzzled face understands you're not getting any of it.
  
  She stops talking and shrugs.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: An Enemy Spy: Haro wisely decides to simply ignore the human and watches the two men fight.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: arkol: The three of you keep watching the two elves fighting. After a few minutes you hear a bark and then a green thing jumps from the bushes. It runs towards the sparring pair. The younger elf takes a few steps back from his tutor. Tunivel drops his swords to the ground as the thing jumps on him knocking him to the ground, it's mouth straith to his face to.... lick it?
  
  Only then you realize it's actually an elven hound. Another follows close behind but much less enthusiasticly goes greet Tunivel too, who's still on the floor and laughing. A moment later Aria enters the clearing where you are and greets you all.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: An Enemy Spy: Haro throws one of the rabbits to the hounds and greets Aria.  "Did you find anything on patrol?" 
  OOC: What exactly is an elven hound? Are they like normal dogs?
  Also, I have an excerpt of a story I'm working on right now on the OOC thread I would like you critique.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: arkol: "Oh I wasn't on patrol, I went to the kennels to check on those two..."  she points at the hounds and then she looks at Tunivel
  
   "It seems that Kira  is  pregnant"  - she finishes the sentence almost in tears. Tunivel runs to her and holds her.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: An Enemy Spy: Spoiler 
  Knowledge(nature) about elven hounds  (1d20+2)[ 21 ] 
   
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: arkol: Spoiler 
  
  Elven Hounds (cooshees) share with their masters a special resistance to enchantments. They're much stronger and faster then thir more mundane counterparts, which is ussualy attributed to their magical nature. They are capable of super speeds when charging but must then rest for a long time(like a cheetah for a real-life comparison).
  They live to hundread years old, but have slow breeding cycles.
   
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: An Enemy Spy: Haro rubs the hound's stomach.  "That's wonderful!" 
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: arkol: "Indeed it is Haro, indeed it is"  says Aria in the middle of her tears of joy. She and Tunivel pet the two dogs for a bit going "Who's gonna be a daddy/mommy" on the hounds.
  
  After a bit Aria turns to you:
  
   "I take it you already know your companions?" 
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: An Enemy Spy: "A little bit."  He points with his eyes at the human.  "What's the deal with her?" 
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: arkol: " Jalla? She's.... a guest from the north. She's still adapting. Tarí has been helping her with the language. She already can say a few words in Elven, but not enough to get by..." 
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: An Enemy Spy: "Can she speak Sylvan or Draconic?" 
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: arkol: Aria looks puzzleded at your for a moment.
  
   "Er.. no, I don't think she can..." 
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: An Enemy Spy: "Let's find out."  He says in Sylvan,  "Jalla, can you understand me?"  If that fails, he will try it in Draconic.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: arkol: Tunivel and the younger elf start packing the tents while you attempt conversation with the human girl.
  
  As you try to talk with her in Sylvan and Dragonic the elven girl smiles.
  
  " Dear Haro, you waste your time. All she can speak is that awfull dialect she calls her tribal tongue. I have a rudimentary understanding of it, unfortunelly. Well enough for us to be able to comunicate the basics, and for me to teach her Elven. Is there anything you wish to question her about? "
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: An Enemy Spy: "No. In fact, I think I'll turn in for the night. It's been a long day." 
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: An Enemy Spy: Haro strings his bow.  "Are all you clowns ready to go?" 