Agarwaen swiftly moved through the trees, his senses sharp as a knife, searching for any noise. Whoever was the one who was sneaking in the forest, he would soon find them.

His eyes darted back and forth scanning the forest floor, when suddenly, a loud noise interrupted his search, and it wasnt a pleasant one...

The dwarf and Darcy's voiced echoed through the woods like a curse. Quickly looking towards the camp, he ran silently to the border of the forest, so he could look at what was happening. From the branch of a tree, he saw the Dwarf and Darcyn trading insults, each one of them with his weapons drawn, ready to battle.

Near the treeline, a few meters ahead of him, he could see the Haradrim drinking something, and carefuly watching the both men. Her hand was resting on her swords, but she seemed to have no intent of attacking.

Agarwaen kept analyzing the Haradrim. It was in fact a woman. Her skin sported a exquisite, yet beautiful tone.

Agarwaen carefully moved himself, in order to catch a glimpse of the woman's face. Although it somewhat difficult to see due to her position, her face was... rather attractive, even if she was a haradrim.

He shook his head, cleaning his thoughts. It wasnt the time nor situation for that. All in all, the woman had no wish to fight. She didnt seemed like the type of person who would start a fight. Agarwaen felt a little bit guilty for distrusting the Haradrim at first sight. He was certainly curious about her now.

Pulling two arrows from his quiver, Agarwaen held his breath. His entire body was tensioned together with his bow's limbs. With a swift movement, he let out two arrows in quick succession, the powerful bow shoot the first arrows without a sound, the first one flying towards the feet of the dwarf, purposely missing it by mere milimiters. The second one though, was was aimed directly to Darcyn's feet. His aim was true, and the second arrow flew towards Darcyn. With that force, it was certain to pin it into the ground.

Agarwaen felt no remorse for the last arrow. He would have killed Darcyn, but it wouldnt be a good idea to do it while traveling with a caravan... People would get uneasy and even more agitated than they already were.

[i]"It wouldnt be a bad thing if the dwarf decides to give Darcyn a good beating... He need to learn his place."[/i] he thought to himself, with a small grin.

Going inside the forest again, he continued to search for the sound he heard earlier. After seing that the haradrim meant no harm, he was much more relaxed. Maybe the noise was just a wild animal trying to run away from the rain? It could even be the boy from before. He was in fact still rather preocuppied about him.

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