The'kal nodded in agreement and growled as menacingly as she could without laughing at the sound of her own voice. The group of adventurers looked at each other and uttered under their breaths before a Night Elven man held up one hand.<span style="color: purple">"I uh... I had been drinking the other night but I thought I saw a female Troll with a tail. Didn't get much of a look at her, she moved like a shadow but her prey was nothing more than a blood stain and few inedible organs in the morning."</span>The'kal looked down at Ashia and nodded.<span style="color: olive">"Ras' speed and a dragon's brutality... I'm getting excited. And where did you see her?" </span>The Elf thought for a moment and pointed to the large hill in the distance.<span style="color: purple">"Near that area, the ogres were her prey of choice that night." </span>The Human male who seemed to lead the group smacked the Elf on the back of the head and sighed. "What did I just say? Ignore them and they'll go away." The'kal shrugged and motioned to the hill.<span style="color: olive">"Off we go, my loyal steed!"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>