“Don’t speak such nonsense. I only wish I had a spare change of proper clothing here with me,” Rotha chides Kasumi as he finishes his handiwork. The two elves are noticeably troubled by the revelation that the bat creatures are intelligent and brood silently on the matter as they help you move. Once at their camp, with the other elves fumbling to prepare things, Claria fetches Kasumi a set of russet brown cotton garbs, a simple shirt and hose, and a pair of crude leather sandals.<br/>With the children playing in a nearby glade just visible through the trees the three of you are ushered towards the fire place, with Red taking a moment to seek out the elder Umak. Including the two who escorted you here, there are a total of sixteen elves around the fire pit, nine male and seven females, their ages ranging from early twenties to middle years. “Are you hungry? There is still some meat stew we can warm up,” asks one you Rose and Deneve recognize as Razzig, whilst another thrusts three wooden mugs towards you. “Pale wine,” she explains. Gradually however silence falls upon the elves and they all gaze at you. Finally one of the says, “Tell us about your hunt,”