"I am not cookoo." The owl protested, and flew up to perch on Karara's back.
"You are the one that is toooo curious for your own good."

Kendra smiled, slightly suprised to have the lioness answer.
"Um... what is this... land... called?"

"This land is called Tendraloth. It's North of Welnaland, and South of the Badlands." the owl replied...

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Karara watched as the owl landed on her back and continued talking,

"Curious? I take that as a compliment, owl." She then turned to answer Kendra, but Brownfeather did so instead.

"So, where are you headed?" Karara looked up at the girl, who was only about a foot and half taller than her.

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Grumbling and grunting with every thunderous step, Mrug Axethrower stomped through the forest in a rather futile attempt to catch up with his nimbler elf companions. In all his hustle, he snagged his blond beard on a tree branch. With a colorful curse, he hefted his axe and began hacking the branch. He freed himself eventually and continued on his oh so subtle way.

He hadn't gone three steps when he tripped over a vine.

Many bruises and cuts later, Mrug drew level with the elves. "What's happening?" he huffed at Turwaithiel.

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Kendra bit her bottum lip, then shrugged.
"I... um... I have no idea at all... I've never even seen this place before. My grandparents own the forest, and they say no ones been in the forest for a long time... twenty years at least my grandpa says"

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I was cured all right.

Karara was about to ask Kendra something, but then her head quickly turned as the dwarf came crashing through the forest, she lowered herself to the ground, as not to be seen. she peered at the dwarf through the long, tall grass with perked up ears and intent eyes.

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"See?" Elly said trumphantly to Kendra in an undertone. "I told you the owl was talking!"

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Kafta ran as fast as her paws could carry her back to her master and flopped at his feet.
"Lord, there are strangers in the forest, children mounted on horses, saying they come from another world, the elves are with them my lord." she panted quitely.

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SAW frowned and looked angrily to Kafta. He was not at his usual happy mood when Kafta gets in and move towards him, lean at his feet. He looked at the wolf who seemed out of breath. "Stop flopping Saw ordered to Kafta. The foreigners have passed through my world. This is shocking. Tell me about them more what they look like, put on, how many of them have passed my border. Answer me immediately" he yelled to Kafta

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Kendra's jaw dropped, again.
"A dwarf? A dwarf? I can't believe it! Talking animals... elves... dwarves... what else is in this strange place?" she said to herself.

(wow! I didn't expect this to be so popular!)

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Tur smiled at the girl as another came up with the wolf pup.

The wolf pup looked up and smiled, showing small fangs as Kendra, before whimpering, "My leg hurts..."

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Kendra looked down, suprised, at the small wolf pup she held. Smiling gently, and cradling him she said.
"Um... which leg would that be? And do you have a name?"

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Mrug glanced at the human girl and nearly jumped out of his weathered skin. "Hey, look," he grunted, glaring and nudging the elves. "It's one o'yer kind. Always knew one of 'em'll go cuckoo." He saw fit to toss a scowl at the talking owl and lioness.

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Bats and all manner of dark shadows flitted about the ebony spires of the Citadel of the Night. Inside in her cold, torch-lit audience hall, the Vraelia reclined luxuriously on her obsidian throne.

The alluring vampress curled her black wings around herself and peered into a scrying bowl in her lap. Within, she watched the the confrontation between the humans and the inhabitants of this world. She smiled and idly stroked the neck of a large raven on her shoulder.

"My pet," she crooned. "Find our dear friend SAW. I'm quite certain he'd also like to profit from this... opportunity." With an acquiescent caw, the raven spread its wings and soared out the window.

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Kendra looked up at the dwarf, slightly puzzled.
"I'm not an elf, I'm a human...er... mortal... or whatever you call us"

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Mrug screwed his face into a confused expression. Two seconds later, his eyes lit up and he pointed excitedly. "Oooohhhh, you're one of those - " He stopped with a lopsided smirk. "Nope, never heard of it."

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