"Great Earthmother it cannot be..." the figure said, stepping from behind the tree and onto the path. The folds of its cloak revealed a tunic tightly drawn around their body, a quiver of arrows over its shoulder and a bow in one hand. "How did you come by that sword?" the figure pulled its hood down to reveal a beautiful but aged looking female elf, silver hair flowing down her back, a pair of ice blue eyes staring from below a pair of thin eyebrows.