Perched on top of a large rock, the archer lifted her nose up in the air like an alerted animal and froze still. To anyone who had never lived in the forest it seemed far too big and complicated to memorize, but she had made sure to note the biggest trees, the most secret ponds and the most ominious looking large rock formations. She understood the forest and felt connected with it in many ways. Now she felt like it was whispering to her, warning her that there was a battle between intruders. Outsiders in the forest was nothing new to her, but she would have to see this for herself and make sure her forest was not tremendously harmed in the process. This had been her home for quite a long time, after all.<br/><br/>Nelehtriel pulled her hood further down to hide her face and stood up, abandoning her work of making more arrows for the time being. This had to be investigated immediately. The dark elf hopped down from the rock, moving silently yet quickly through the forest bushes and trees. Her pointed ears shifted at every crack in the forest, soon enough picking up the unnatural noises of an ongoing battle. Nelehtriel snuck closer, the forest whizzing past her and eventually she found a nice spot where she could observe the battle from afar. While keeping herself hidden in the bushes, she parted the leaves just a tiny bit to allow her glowing, frost blue eyes gaze upon the hell that had been brought to her forest. Her forest, yes! Of course it was her forest and no one else's.<br/><br/>Her attention was first caught by a sinister group riding on demonic horses. The dark elf hissed and scowled at the thought of demon-like creatures on her lands. This was unacceptable! Her mother would turn in her grave if she knew these foul creatures were standing literally on top of it. Well, not quite but still, it was the same soil in which she had been buried. Nelehtriel witnessed one of the creatures go up in flames and, judging from the general physique and attire, she guessed they had to be some sort of wraiths or other non-physical creatures. Their cloaks seemed to flow far too freely. She then turned her attention to the other group that seemed to be fighting against the demonic creatures. It was difficult to give a general characteristic to the odd bunch of people who were gathered and at first glance Nelehtriel felt like she was watching the entire racial spectrum of her world. Some of them were casting spells against the wraiths.<br/><br/>Nelethriel was about to jump out of her hiding spot to express her distaste of having demons in her forest when she suddenly heard the sound of approaching hooves against the soil of her forest. The dark elf kept herself hidden, choosing to observe the situation a little longer before deciding if her intervention was needed to kick the foul creatures out of her forest.