The cloaked figure watched her from its vantage point behind a tree, reaching into its quiver to knock a green-feathered arrow to the string. However she wasn't the target, a wolf was stalking her through the undergrowth, and attempted to pounce on her but fell short with the arrow through its neck, a second arrow on the bow in an instant.<br/><br/>"Who dares enter the Findo'rei?" the figure called out. "Speak now or the next arrow will be in your neck."