Honor Amung Thieves (Eli & Arwen)
Elironda’s feet hit the ground with all the grace of any bird. As she transitioned from flight to walking, she folded her wings around her. She really didn't care about the preparations the party were taking. She really didn't care for the plan, but it was the best she could come up with that would keep Gar from driving the party in to slavery. She walked with determination towards Arwen as the party was loading up. Eli placed her hand on Arwen’s shoulder as she spoke in elvish, “Sheep are moved in wagons,” she said softly. She made a point to glance around, “creatures of prey stalk their victims.”
She pointed to trees, “the wagons have to move at a slower pace due to their load and maintaining spacing. There should be no reason why we can't keep up while moving off the road.” She smiled as she continued to speak in elvish and nodded, “anyway, I want to speak with you…” she glanced at the rest of the party, “alone.”
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