"The green one is, yes," she said, pulling her remaining weapons and the cloak on. "That arrow is tipped with a poison you wouldn't find here anymore, it is intended for someone who has long since earnt the right to experience it first hand." As she uttered the last words her right hand gripped her sheathed blade so tight her knuckles turned white, before she let it go again.<br/><br/>"You'll be glad to know the wolves rarely leave their lairs during daylight hours," she said as she led them out of the clearing. "And there's little else here that could genuinely threaten you unless you let your guard down when you shouldn't." She led them away from the path, deeper into the forest. "I should warn you, my friend can be a little...unusual, but he means well. You will likely realise why he is so unusual when you meet him however."