[h2][center][color=00ff66]Calanon[/color] (& Brogach)[/center][/h2] 
                                                                                             [color=00ff66]Location:[/color]The burnt The road
                                                                                           [color=00ff66]Interacting with:[/color] Gretchin 

After many minutes, Calanon felt very relaxed and content with the day. The young Elf let out a small breath, and opened his keen eyes to view his group. Seems everything was about the same from he could see. The two Half Orcs were enjoying one another's company, or at least conversing. Brogach glanced up at Calanon still standing atop his back. "[color=00ff66]Let's move up, friend.[/color]" he said softly, and the Elk padded a bit faster until Calanon put some pressure atop the Elk's back to signify slowing down. They had ended up by Gretchin. 

"[color=00ff66]Well met.[/color]" he said to her, stepping off Brogach and landing lightly upon the road. He tilted his head and asked a question he'd been meaning to for awhile now. "[color=00ff66]Where did you learn to shoot the bow?[/color]" It had always come naturally to Calanon, but it had still taken some hard work along with some trial and error to get to his skill level now. He wondered how humans did it.