Y'fae removes the saddle from her griffin Rila, patting her down and turning to her goblin squire Krik, asking him to feed the griffin while she gets the camp ready for the night. She starts a small fire, and gets a cook pot from her pack. Hearing a rustle from the surrounding trees, she drops the pot, pulling her bow and nocking an arrow in one smooth motion, her eyes glowing blue Who goes there? Make yourself known!
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