<strong>  Yelmed Melitia Force </strong><br/>Several birds chirp in the distances, and the thorned bushes rustle in the wind, but nothing further answers Erin's call: the fox is gone and nothing further emerges, he if left in the clearing with the three cups of wine. Until one the militiamen calls from out behind him,<strong>“What is it Erin? What have you found?”</strong>since he only went about 50ft away through the group they heard him call out, even if the thick bushes hide him from view.<br/><br/><br/><strong>  Yelmed's Headstrong Youth </strong><br/>The look of disbelief on the elf's face only intensifies when the goblin asks if she is a bandit, or an enemy, and this is further compounded when she hears a message whispered in her head. Her eyes flick between the goblin with the menacing crossbow and then to the surrounding terrain, the bushes and folds of the land, seeking evidence of the forces that have her “surrounded”.<br/><br/>Finally she decides to meet this challenge head on, and reaches for an arrow. Nephie is quicker and  fires a bolt straight up at the elf, but the angle is off. It strikes her in the leg and would certainly have drawn blood, but her leather armour manages to deflect. It does however seem to spook the elf, as her own arrow whistles past the goblin to strike the ground, missing by nearly half a foot. With lightning fast movements the elf draws and notches a second arrow, perhaps too fast to see her first shot missed, as she now looks towards the bush where Vanessë crouches, having caught sight of the elf when she scanned her surroundings. This shot too misses, falling short by a foot or two.<em> “Attackers, several armed travellers,”</em>the elf calls out into the night, already reaching for a third arrow.