A large figure dipped under the clouds high above the forest below before arcing back up into them.  Someone else had been lured to the area by all of the excitement, but for a different reason entirely.  Flying up and over the clouds the moonlight caught the stranger and revealed her identity.  A dragon with violet scales that had curious looking runes etched into them which glowed dimly with azure light.  Curiosity ad brought this large stranger to fly above the goblin forest.<br/><br/>"Someone or someones is causing a ruckus both in the town and now outside of it.  And best of all!  There are hints of magic being used!  I must find out what is happening.  This land is otherwise so boring."  Until now Seneli had regretted leaving the mountains that her kind called her own.  She left before because she didn't believe that the other races could be as boring as she had been told.  So far, those mockers had not been disproved.  To which it became that at the first sign of something truly interesting happening she rushed to find out what it was and why.  Anything to keep her from heading back to the mountains.<br/><br/>Folding her wings against her side she began to dive down toward the forest.  The wind rushed by her slender snout which was crowned with only two horns which swept back, forming a perfect V as they did.  Her golden eyes searched the forest floor until she saw exactly what she had been hoping to find.  The ghastly figures of what she could presume were demonic beings were being faced down by a single fox anithrope. "Perfect!  Some actual fighting!"<br/><br/>She had been told that the 'mortal' races loved to fight amongst each other but so far she had not seen more than a tavern brawl (Which was hard for her to see in the first place since the smaller races hardly ever made a tavern big enough for a dragon.).  So, this unexpected action in the middle of the night was exactly what she was looking for.  Spreading her wings she gained the lift necessary to glide right above the treeline with the fox and her foes directly below.  She tilted her wings and began to bank back, eyes searching for a place to land in order to help the fox and her unseen ally.<br/><br/>~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br/><br/>Amei nodded to the man before standing up, her long sword placed back into the elegantly carved hilt on her back.  She gave barely a passing glance at the young boy, barely noticing the faint glow that emanated from him and filled a good portion of the hollow with light.  She felt nothing but could only assume it was some kind of magic.  And logically it would make little sense for her to dally when they were suddenly thrust right back into danger.  Grasping onto one of the vines she began to pull herself up the slender tunnel toward the surface.<br/><br/>"What is it anyways?  That we are about to fight?"  She called up the shaft toward Morys.  Now was one of those times that the warrior regretted wearing heavy armor as it made the climb a lot more difficult than it had made the descent.  Though, she knew that in the middle of combat when it saved her life she would not bother complaining about its weight again.<br/><br/>Finally reaching the surface she reached with her hand back and drew the nodachi from its scabbard in one swift movement.  She wondered if the fox and the other elf had already seen combat and if they were okay. "What do you plan to do with the artifact?  Do you plan to run your whole life away from these demons?"  She asked this toward Morys as her eyes scanned the woods before her.  She was mentally preparing herself for what she was sure was an inevitable fight.