(http://i33.tinypic.com/a1ldhk.jpg)<br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 0.7em;">((Please just ignore the fact that these trees are houses...  It's hard to find fitting pictures T_T))</span><br/><br/>Deep In Cati'n Bru is said to be the treasure trove of a great dragon. You all have heard of this in the Sacred Turtle Tavern and have come to take the treasure for yourself, finding what Cati'n Bru has to give you. This grand jungle is full of surprises and around you are brilliantly lit trees, hollow ones that are glowing with strange growths. They are large enough to hold within them a grand mansion, tall enough to rival even the greatest towers of the capital city of the Empire. These are normal things in Cati'n Bru and now you must all scale them to get to the dragon's treasure horde. Your party is somewhat separated. Upon teleporting to this location Eldamorea, the succubus along with Gaven Liadon and his wolf teleported some thousand feet into the canopy, landing on a tree branch. A hundred feet up or so Serenee, the ranger and her wolf appeared in vines but now have disappeared. Eoa, Jo'Anna and her awakened Dire Bear, Beowulf appeared inside a great hollow Diama Tree but have just dug themselves out to meet with Atreyus. Sinthorn moves about silently and completely hidden in the area, seeking to find the lay of the land.<br/><br/>Far up in the canopy Elda sits with Gaven. To his note of climbing down she shakes her head. "I can carry perhaps a hundred more ponds of stuff... After that I fall like a stone... My wings can't hold anything past that up." Eldamorea looks about. "Well... we don't need to go down now do we? We are in no danger and surely they would wait for us. How about we stay here for a bit. I think we didn't get to know each other very well last night, after all. How about I send the rest a message. No doubt they will need time to get settled anyway." Elda grabs the metal turtle on her shoulder and looks at it. "Find the others and tell them we may take a while to get down. Tell them to set up camp." With that Elda reaches her hand over the edge and drops the metal turtle.<br/><br/>The long, bumpy ride down proves to do no damage to the little turtle though it does make many noises of discontent as it hits several tree branches and at one point hits a larger one that it would bounce off. With that it walks off the edge, finally landing next to the other party upside down. "Oh fer the love o' Pete!" It cries out with a heavy Irish style accent. "Ah Canna believe I work fer that wench! Someone turn me on me stomach!" The little metal turtle shakes around a bit at this. "Listen, Ah'll tell ye what ye need to be doin then ye turn me right side up! Master Elda says to set up camp down here. She's way up there and  might take some time te get down. Also I'ma thinkin she may need some private time with his elven highness. Anybody have a piece o' copper a turtle like me might nibble on? I'm a might bit hungry over 'ere!"