Eleanor
*Leopold's cart would be slowly rolling down the dirt road, one he barely paid attention to as he rubbed his eyes, still tired from last night. Up ahead, there was a bend around some woods, about 20 feet to the side of the road. On the road, along the bend, would be a rut that a cart wheel could easily get stuck in. Perhaps there was a stranger nearby that could warn him..?*
Evalyn
*So a huge elf, thin and frail. He was on a tree, he was dissimulating thanks to his racial trait. Then he allowed himself to jump in front of Leopold, warning him of the hole. The elf was not aggressive, almost drugged. He smiled slowly at her and slightly turned the cart aside.*
Eleanor
*Leopold was startled by the elf's sudden appearance, but heeded his warning. As he turned the cart to the side to avoid the hole, Leopold slowed down.* "Thank you for the warning! I would have spent my whole morning fixing the wheel if you didn't say something." *Leopold glanced to the spot of wilderness beside them.* "You know, it's not very safe out here, especially in this area."
*Things did seem to stir in the woods, specifically two figures, covered in shadow, standing further back and away from the two elves talking in the road.*
Evalyn
The elf turned to the two shadows reported by Leopold. He replaced two locks and did nothing like this. He leaned forward slightly and took a wide, slow breath. He did not seem to worry anymore. It had the same smell as the forest and smoking herbs.

 "Do you think they intend to attack you?"
Eleanor
*Leopold nodded, pulling his axe from his cart.* "Maybe. I ran into some bandits along this road yesterday, this might be their friends looking for revenge." *As Leopold talked, the two figures separated and approached, one coming from the left, and the other from the right. They were about ten feet from the edge of the woods, and thirty feet from the two elves and the cart.* "Can you fight?" *Leopold asked.*
Evalyn
"You managed to defeat bandits, congratulations .." 

*Still with his passive air, the elf made his colleague better understand that he was an elf race, he had pulled out his claws and thanks to the magic gloves, but they were longer than normal.Leopold knew now, he was a wood elf. He smiled and waited to see the rest of the events.*

 "I take a left, you right?"
Eleanor
*Leopold nodded and ran to the right with his axe. Milo would only have to worry about the one attacker, who was coming from the woods now. It was a single Macen, wearing a helmet and chestplate. He carried an ashwood spear in both hands, with a sword and dagger on his side. He didn't seem very brave once he stepped out onto the road, looking from Milo to the other two now fighting.* "Y-you!" *He called out,* "Give me your, uh, your stuff!"
Evalyn
* Then Milo darted, it was an arrow so fast he was. During his race, he had shouted like a savage as if to frighten the lance man. Then, just a few meters away, he used the spell "Dissaparance" And he became more harder to see it, creating a clone. *
Eleanor
"AHH!" *The attacker jumped back in surprise. He did not expect the elf to move so fast, and now it seemed like there were two of them. The bandit used his spear to stab at the image of Milo, the fake one that seemed like it was coming right for him.*
Evalyn
*The image had jumped on the bandit, but that was not enough to wear, so she stopped and Milo rolled slightly to the side. He tried to touch the bandit's throat with his claws. He was doing this quickly and nimbly, his weak point being his lack of armor.*
Eleanor
*The bandit was confused when his spear when straight through the illusion, his lunge throwing him off balance. With Milo's speed and stealth ability, the attacker did not have enough time to properly react to the sudden threat. Milo's claws slashed the front and side of the bandit's neck, who dropped his weapons and fell to the side and held his bleeding injury, loudly choking.*
Evalyn
*Out of respect for his adversary, Milo took the spear from his hands and the assassination to not make him suffer. Then he raised his white eyes to the other elf to see if he should help him. But before thinking, he began to run by animal instinct.*
Eleanor
*As the man would not be in any condition to defend himself, the spear would cleanly go into the bandit's neck, killing him quickly and mercifully. Milo would see Leopold panting as he wiped blood from his axe, his attacker dispatched on the floor. The Steppe Elf would extend a handshake to the Wood Elf, smiling.* "I appreciate your help, friend. Don't think I'd want to have to deal with two by myself." *Among the now dead bandits were their weapons, armor, and very small pouches of silver. Leopold looked around, thinking.* "Say, there's about 600 silver worth of stuff selling here. I'll give you 300 now and go sell all this myself, and you'll be free to head on your way. Does that sound good?"
Evalyn
"Do you want me to help you in your escort, is that it?"

*Milo asks, looking again at the two dead bandits. He began to help the elf steppe with armor and weapons. Then he closed his eyes and began the invocation of his faithful lama. Then he allowed himself to put the bandit's equipment in the lama's bags, smiling slowly.*

"It will help us carry those things, I think."
Eleanor
*Leopold had a surprised expression on his face once again, looking at the llama that magically appeared.* "Wow. That seems like a handy spell." *Leopold loaded the other half of the gear on his cart, wanting to share the burden.* "Well, the nearest smithy is just down the road and through the town, so we can get going there now, if you'd like." *Their journey would be a short and quick one, with no further delay or obstacles.*
Evalyn
"Oh yes, this forge, well, that's a good idea." 

*He said, climbing slowly on the animal he had magically spelled. He seemed rather proud of his animal. So he opened the march to prevent holes.* 

"Are you hurt?"
Eleanor
"Oh, no. I'm quite alright. In single combat, I can handle myself." *Leopold let Milo lead, leisurely following along. They'd be at their destination soon enough, and likely part ways after that.* "We should be at the smithy shortly."
Evalyn
"Very good... And what are you doing in life? Aside from being assaulted by bandits?" 

*The young blond tried to look more friendly by making a little joke. He turned his back on his lama to look in Leopold's face, he seemed to trust his lama.*
Eleanor
*Leopold laughed at the joke.* "More than that, most days. I'm just looking for some components for an altar I'm building. I'm on a religious journey, actually. One that I imagine will take quite a while." *The two arrived at the smithy, and Leopold hopped off of his cart, looking towards the door of the shop.* "I'll talk to the owner and we can get all of this sold."
Evalyn
*He had remained silent, finding Leopold's personal quest quite rare. He unpacked the llama bags for Leopold to sell. He lay down on the mellow animal while waiting.*
Eleanor
*Two Oni came out to collect the gear from the elves, while Leopold approached Milo.* "As promised, 300 silver, with an extra 50 for escorting me to the smithy." *The Steppe Elf gave a smile, grateful for the help.* "Well, I realized early that I went the wrong way, so I'll be heading up the road now, but it was nice to meet you... Wait, I don't think I ever asked your name."
Evalyn
The elf gets rid of the equipment thanks to the two onis. Then he recovered the 350 pieces of silver by turning to Leopold. My name is Milo, what about you? He said starting to make a braid with his hair. Finished, he breathed and his eyes narrowed.

*If ever, you would still need an escort, I would be available.*
Eleanor
*Leopold nodded and climbed back onto his cart.* "Thank you, Milo. My name is Leopold, and I hope to see you again someday. Stay safe out there." *With they, Leopold drove his cart back down the road he came from.*
**QUEST COMPLETED**