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Artos indulging in his readings that he doesn't even notice most of the events passing by- like the elves surrounding them, which he was rather glad as Elves he didn't know rather perturbed him, even if he was comfortable with the ones he is travelling with. Eventually being led into their encampment he just automatically followed as he wrapped his mind around his tome. His attention to the tome was snapped by the clinking of metal. He found himself in a rather beautifully ornate encampment, [color=#DF0101]"Elven design, where on earth am I?"[/color] he muttered out loud. His eyes fell upon Garekk dueling with the rather nimble and swift Elf that easily overpowered the Orc with sparse movements- meaning the most minimum of action to dodge Garekk's wide attack and counterattack in the same time-frame.

A smile cropped up on his face- a battle thirsty grin. Artos hadn't had a good spar or duel in a bit and he's become rather bored. He managed to get one single spar out- getting stalemated by one of the female combatants, Artos was impressed, [color=#DF0101]"Once more-"[/color] he said before he was cut off as Vivian announced that wagon was ready, and with a bored sigh he sheath Red Trinity to it's holster, [color=#DF0101]"Maybe next time. I will ask for your name."[/color] The Elven Beauty, though most Elves were already beauties replied with half lidden eyes, "Aerith Amaranthae, and yours? Little have managed to stalemate me, nonetheless a human." she continued, sheathing her weapon in place. [color=#DF0101]"Feisty little Elf, well Aerith, my name is Artos Raulyn. I will spar with you again if possible."[/color] he replied, waving her off before heading to the wagon.

Walking back to the Wagon which was topped up, repaired and even improved. They also added more horses to lessen the burden on Roger, which Artos nodded slightly to. He also noticed the new dress Ellyn had and was slightly smitten with her, [color=#DF0101]"Looks beautiful."[/color] He replied nonchalantly before opening his tome yet again. He decided to actually sit inside the Wagon as it was roomy enough, courtesy of the Elves. Next thing he knew was that they were in the city- the Wagon was alot faster. They arrived at the bar soon enough and found Ellis there with an unknown figure, who was soon revealed to be Ceris- the one that caused alot of trouble with the group. Artos simply shrugged, not one to hold grudges. They did mention that Sana should stay back and keep defense of the pseudo-headquarters, [color=#DF0101]"I could stay back if needbe- there's enough capable fighters going to this expedition of yours."[/color] Artos offered.