Callo smiled eagerly and began to set out with the others on the hunt for the dragon. The group left the palace rather quickly and journeyed out through Mirkwood. The scenery around did not change much due to the vast amount of trees surrounding the palace. Callo, although an Elf, almost felt sick of seeing trees...every day...every minute. He wanted to get into the main part of the quest as soon as possible---the real adventure.
With Melimo by his side and bow in hand, Callo walked on with the rest of the travellers. Beside him was Merenwen Taralon, another Elf along on this quest. Callo looked down at her hand which, as well, carried a silver bow.
"That weapon of yours is very well crafted," Callo said to the young Elf maiden. "Did you make it yourself?"
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