Its been a few days journey for Keletyr and Keyrie twin siblings (brother and sister).  They were traveling from the elven kingdom.  They were the youngest guards the kingdom has ever had.  they were just 16 years old. Babies in the Elven world, teenagers in the human world.  They are fierce warriors skilled in both Magick and weapons.  They have trained in all weapons but prefer the bow and swords more then the others.  They ran into some trouble along their journey to this gathering they were headed too.  though neither of them minded the battles, but it put them behind on getting to their location faster.  

Keletyr was walking along watching and hearing for enemies or combatants.  Keyrie rode her horse.  She had a higher advantage.  she trusted her brother though and her horse.  she had a connection with the animal since they were both young. 

Keyrie looks at her brother "hey, i think we are almost there" she says "i feel the presence of magic ahead" she says

Keletyr looked up at her and nodded "yeah i since it too" he says he places his sword in its sheath.  "just becareful, it wasn't entirely clear of the creatures that will be present here" he told her

Keyrie nodded and squeezed the sides of her horse to into a gallop.