Eirika looked to the feather and smiled. "Keep it, I have plenty of feathers." She answered. She turned her head forward to look ahead. She then began to wonder if the girl was curious about her wings. Who wouldn't be? She was an elf with wings, yet not many elves are known to have wings. "I ,unlike the majority of my people, was born with these wings. The elders say it is a rare occurrence that doesn't often happen. They told me that it was simply a sign of my destiny. That I was to be a divine soul, a daughter of Corellan Larethian sent down to earth." She snorted a bit. " How silly, to think I could be a descendant of a god, I do believe I was given them for a reason though. That I will play a part in this worlds future." She said. She then looked around at the woods trying to see if her elf eyes could see anything out of place.

  It wasn't long before the five miles closed to a halt and they could spot the downed wagon. The stead pulling it was dead on the ground with a few arrows in the side of it's body. Veo spat at the ground at scene. It was worse then he had thought. The left wheel in the front was also damaged beyond repair. He sighed and decided to look within the back of the wagon. Perhaps there was some chance that the gem would still be in it's box and sitting somewhere. When he reached the back all he saw was the supplies the bloodmoon sister's had ordered. He could even locate a few blacksmith tools. His box was gone. This told him that his fears were true. Those bandits attacked this wagon for the precious gem that it carried. "They took it,... they took my gem. It was to be a gift for a friend. That thing was worth ten thousand gold pieces." He spoke. He began to look around outside for foot falls. "Alice, this is where your job comes in. Locate which way those bandits went." He added. He was a bit angry at the whole thing. Someone in the city north of them must have told the bandits about his gem. If he ever found out who ,they would wish they had never crossed him. 

        Elduin began to look as well. His elven eyes were sharp and could spot anything. He just hoped the foot prints did not disappear. His eyes however, were not as perfect as he thought. The prints he was looking for were heading north east deeper into the woods. It did not stop him from looking though. While he did so Eirika kept her eyes upwards and into the trees. Just in case there might be someone with a bow up there.