Despite herself, Princess Vanya was mildly impressed with the two before her. Her arms remained crossed and her posture was a casual, if imperious one. But the brows rose on her Elven face and she nodded at both the explanation Alice gave, as well as Sett's enchantment. She seemed to be immune to the charms of off handed compliments, having heard many of them from would be suitors. But it did not bother her either. It simply was. Settionne's Fineki charm seemed to work, and a very brief and dim symbol of Seradwyn glowed for a split second before fading, and a similar light faded over Alice Peersbane before it dissipated as if it never was. "Well, you're quite the...odd man. But you seem to have some talent and favor. I was wrong to underestimate you." Vanya said to Sett, giving a small incline of her head. Suddenly, her ears perked up and she turned to see this newcomer enter the glade. An-Hasst beside her spoke of them being ready for the morrow, and she was inclined to agree. "Indeed." Her words were to the Skayleigh, but her eyes were on the newcomer. "Welcome to our resting spot. My sister told me of you." The Princess then began to introduce everyone. Geradin was still fast asleep on the soft grass, but Beren stood up and gave a friendly smile and a nod. "An honor to meet you." the Warrior Monk said. Calanon gave a humble bow. [hr] In the morning, the group ate a light breakfast. Vanya had by this point disappeared, giving one final farewell before she teleported back to Riverhope. Beren and Calanon ate a bit of jerky, while Geradin scarffed down some eggs and sausage. He finished his meal with a final burp. Once everyone was done with their meal, they set off heading southeast through the brush. The next mile was fairly uneventful, as was the next, other than leaves brushing across their bodies and gnarled roots catching their feet unless they were careful. Beren strode at the fore, the muscled young man had his staff out and used it as a walking stick. Calanon and his steed Brogach were only spotted every once in awhile, scouting to the side and front every so often. Around them, the forest grew incredibly thick as they continued forward. It was an hour before Calanon returned at the front, riding atop Brogach and halting before them. "There's a bog up ahead. I believe past the bog we should make it to more solid ground and will make the rendezvous point. "I guess it's too big to go around, bud?" Beren asked. [@BCTheEntity][@Vas Khaleen][@The Fated Fallen][@The ZAX]