As he flew, he spotted the strange sight from above the trees, and finding this interesting, he landed, squeezing his way through the tree tops. When he arrived, he didn't spot anyone, just the male that was against the tree, with roses covering his body. He watched the male with curiousity in his eyes. Obviously an elf, but what kind of elf? Alliance, or resistance? And what was that smell? He moved closer to him, his nostrils flared, trying to identify the smell that was with the smell of roses and blood.