Harolas gave chase to the remaining orcs that fled. He felled a few more with well aimed arrows. Then he returned to where everyone else was. Everyone except their leader, Calixto. Where could he be? Had he fallen?
Harolas looked at Elwyn and smiled but she looked very tired and anxious. Bulvard was his usual sullen self and Elanor looked at the warrior with sad eyes. But Gwyn was in good spirits, this was a long awaited rest and she deserved it. Harolas offered to apply healing powders on her wounds and she happily complied.
The other elves proceeded to cook a meal for them and everone settled down for a good nourishing dinner. It was decided that they would begin a search for their leader Calixto at first light.
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Thorgrim Odinson
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