[h2][center][color=00ff66]Calanon[/color] (& Brogach)[/center][/h2] 
                                                                                             [color=00ff66]Location:[/color]The Forest, The Wagon
                                                                           [color=00ff66]Interacting with:[/color] Cyneburg [@Dragoknighte], Brogach, heading towards [@Charnobylisk] 

"[color=00ff66]Druidism is a fine way to live.[/color]" Calanon said, giving a smile whilst nearly closing his eyes to show the warmth in his expression. The Half Orc spoke in a matter of fact manner, which was something he quite enjoyed every now and then. He wasn't often one to start conversation, and someone speaking plainly was appreciated. It was one reason why Keystone had not gotten on his nerves yet either. It seemed Satilla and Gretchin were from far and away. He heard Gretchin's comment, and wondered if she was from across the great ocean or merely off the coast. He spoke his next words to both agree with Cyneburg and to answer Keystone's question. "[color=00ff66]And I am the same. I wouldn't say I am a foreigner to this forest, but this is a section I've never been to before. I would need to know exactly where I was to be able to show how far away my previous home and kingdom are.[/color]" 

Calanon held himself quiet as Keystone began to tell a story of his previous life. The large man had an odd but entertaining way of storytelling, and the Elf was content to listen for now. His keen eyes, however, spotted something brightly lit moving up ahead and leaping into the mud. It took him all but one second to switch gears from listener to an Elf of action. Keystone seemed to have spotted it as well, but Calanon was now in full Ranger mode. "[color=00ff66]Brogach, stay with the Wagon.[/color]" he told his companion, and leaped upwards to grab a low hanging branch. He used his leaping momentum to swing himself forward to land near the base of a far tree, using the large roots between the great trees as stepping stones to quicken his way towards the helpless...woman?