[color=bc8dbf][center][h1]Satilla Valen[/h1][/center][/color]

[center][color=bc8dbf]Location:[/color] Lost north of Salarn
[color=bc8dbf]Interacting With:[/color] ???[/center]

 Satilla wandered through the unfamiliar area in vague hope of finding a clue towards her destination. She wanted to reach Salarn for she heard there was a war going on here. She wanted to help them in their struggle with the orcs, so she planned to propose her skills as healer to those in need, but her plan went wrong... pretty much right away. She stumbled upon wild beasts, had to run away and then got lost after losing her map. It was a pure miracle she didn't encounter any orcs till now. She stopped for a moment, looking confused at her sudden realization. She was actually lucky for once![color=bc8dbf][b]” Huh... figured it would feel much grander than this.” [/b][/color]Satilla mumbled as she made her way onward without any real indication for direction besides the sun.

 The darkness was slowly creeping across the horizon as the sun was vanishing into the distance. She sensed the stirring of the winds and while wasn't the most adept at survival in the wilderness she knew full well rain was going to be upon her for she had seen it so much times before.[color=bc8dbf][b]” At least I will get to dance in the rain...*sigh*”[/b][/color] She giggled quietly as she walked, trying to find the one good thing in her situation. Suddenly she halted in place... the wind was blowing in her direction and she picked something... a scent! It smelled like someone was preparing food! Was it orcs? Satilla didn't know the answer to that, but with the wind blowing in her direction her own scent wasn't going to alert anyone from up front... so she might be able to sneak close enough to see what the orcs were up to. Yes, that sounded like a plan!

 Slowly and carefully she made her way towards the origin of the smell as she eventually began to see the shimmer of campfire in the distance among the trees... She could hear talking when she got a lil bit closer.[color=bc8dbf][i]'Okey... I guess it's not orcs? Then who?'[/i][/color] She wondered and slowly sneaked her way forward, hoping the wind won't change directions and give her away.[color=bc8dbf][i]'Bandits?'[/i][/color] She asked herself, trying to decide if she should test her luck and approach the camp. She had to decide soon though, because her almost while hair and her white clothes were going to give her away pretty soon even if the wind didn't change directions.