The ranger scaled the rocks easily, his mottled grey and green cloak making him nearly impossible to see. When he reached the top, he crouched, peering out over the canyon pass stretching out before him, and the mass of slumbering marauders waiting to invade.<br/><br/>"This is bad... So much needless murder could ruin the reputation of our king. Our kingdom would hold no respect with other kingdoms if we do this, but how can we let them pass? It is our only defense."<br/><br/>He sat there, torn with indecision, staring out over the valley.