<span style="color: #0000FF">A strange creature, with a lizard-like body with 4 fingers, hands for feet, and a Giant hand where a head should be wandered through the forest, papers occasionally peeking out from his knapsack "I know elves are sneakier than most, but this is just getting ridiculous" Powland sighed, sitting down on a rock. "Hmmm..." he thought pulling out a rough map he sketched of the forest, "Well... I haven't searched here" he said to himself, pointing at a blank spot on the map with his Large hand. "So that would be... this way!" he said walking off, stuffing the map back in his knapsack. He rounded about a large tree, running his Large hand against its surface. "Huh?" he said, peering around the tree as he saw 3 people standing near a Large tree, turned into a house. He saw another individual following the others. He heard a snap ring out, coming from under the stalkers boot. </span><br/><span style="color: #008000">"Young sir, would you care to join us?"</span><br/><span style="color: #0000FF">Powland looked over at the elf, hearing his speech directed at the follower. "Well, I've certainly found an elf," he thought to himself, looking at the exchange. "Hmmm... how should I introduce myself without being shot..." He said, puzzling to himself, stroking his enormous wrist. He sat there for a moment, lost in thought.</span>