Rūdchamion felt the young wolf calm down a little. The elf too sensed the eerie quietness. It was too silent, like the woods was holding its breathe and was watching. He noticed as they drew nearer to Dol Guldur, the forest seemed more darker... with a taint of evil that seemed to linger about.
I know Khelek. But we must be prepared for the unexpected. I feel much will depend on our quest. We must not fail. Rest now. He tried to reassure the wolf pup.
"You must try to rest as well," he smiled at Anarya trying to calm her as well. "I shall keep watch, the rain bothers me not."
He laid down his pack. After adjusting his "armor", he kept his bow ready, though unstrung. He began his uneasy vigil.
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