Tevariel stretched out her long legs, "Nnghh", her body raising from the bed-cloth, ah it was another good day in God's own country. The elf maiden whipped her hair about, her long locks flowing as she cracked her knuckles softly. She was naked as a bird this time, her body warm to the touch from the sun that had been casting down on her. A nearby lake was her first point, diving in she quickly starting to make her rounds. Cooling herself down, now with the glistening of water on her fair skin she stepped out.<br/><br/>What she had not expected was to find her equipment moved around, it was clear that something had been taken, a rather crafty thief seeing as she hadn't spotted him! Mumbling something bad she marched over to the camp, grabbing her bag she tossed it out, the only thing that came out was a map and a note on the back of it, "If you ever wanna see your stuff again, come here pretty elf", the name underneath was Lycian someone well known to her. Another thief and one she had side-stepped to get her stuff, the very goblet she was sent to steal he now hid.<br/><br/>Quickly pulling on her clothes, her eyes narrowing as she stared at her pants, they were smaller, grunting she cut the legs off, giving her a pair of very tight boy-shorts, next up was her shirt, which was now small enough to make her tits nearly pool out, that wasn't as much of a problem when her leather vest went over it, quickly tying it down she slid the skirt to the vest, latching it in place. Her feet stuck in a pair of leather boots she placed her sword in the left belt and swung her pack onto her back before marching off. Those gray eyes turned to angry mode. Little did she know Lycian's plan..