<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/c7/79/40/c77940d37de57eafa46826d03d2793fa.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Ianthe Eroth<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Moonwood<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Keyleigh, anyone else<br/><strong>Initiative:</strong>Ianthe Eroth<br/><strong>Free Action:</strong>N/A<br/><strong>Swift Action:</strong>N/A<br/><strong>Standard Action:</strong>N/A<br/><strong>Move Action:</strong>N/A<br/><strong>Feats or SA used:</strong>N/A<br/><strong>Warning:</strong>None (PG rating).<br/><hr/><br/>As they started out for the morning, the tension in Ianthe was visible, not a good thing for one who commanded others into battle, but in her defense the stress and worry had been building and building over each day they had not made contact with the supply caravan.  When Keyleigh came to her side, Ianthe first stiffened, then let out a frustrated sigh and tried to relax her body language.  She even tried to have a small smile upon her face.<strong>"True, but it is difficult.  This has been the first time in over a decade the caravan had been delayed.  Now it was weather which delayed them, but being out here, in country in which we had not yet routed the Orc and Goblin filth, you can understand my concern."</strong><br/><br/>As Merrissa started to sing, Ianthe began to relax a bit more and even added her own voice to the song, as it was known to her.  It became readily clear as to why the Moon Elf was a warrior and leading the Mood Shadows and not a bard.  The Elf female was tone death nearly beyond believe.  Cats fighting and then mating with one another might be a worse sound than Ianthe, but in truth it would take a skilled ear to distinguish the difference between the two.<strong>"Let us not loose anymore day light.   Be on the move.  Let us be at the ready.  Felwyn scout ahead please.  Everyone else pair up, one spellsword or such to archer."</strong><br/><br/>