[h2] The Jungle [/h2]

Ayron popped out behind a tree, he had hid behind it moments earlier just in case arrows followed him. He announced that he too was safe. However there was no sign of Jo'Ari yet. Ayron walked towards Kharrn and Kharmam, this mud slurping underneath his worn moccasins. This Telavanni Jungle was the closest thing to Oblivion on Nirn. Once the three were reunited after their recent escape from those who actually wanted to save them they took in their surrounding with a collective sigh. 

The trees were thick and green, preventing a large amount of sunlight from reaching the underbrush of the ground floor. The ground was covered in leaves and with each step you sunk into the mud. Around them were Blight Midges, they flew around your face and occasionally bit you.[i]Remember to curse Pyrite for these damn bugs,[/i] Thought Ayron. Taking one last look of the surroundings he saw smoke, at least a day or two away from here Ayron spoke aloud, 

"It looks like theres smoke a day or two away from here and we certainly can't go back to whoever was chasing us. I say we first find some animal or root and get a little food in us, if anybody knows a simple [i]Curing[/i] spell we can clean the water up and get a fill of it. Kharmam, with me and Kharnn you're with Jo'ari. Anything is better than the lard and Bitter Rott stew, ugh."