[Brine]

Bark creaking, and head turning, Brine narrowed his eyes towards the fae that sat upon Sorn's crown of leaves. [i]How are we not listening?[/b] asked Sorn, quite confused, and not entirely sure as to what to do in this instance. Brine remained silent, and continued to listen to what the fae was speaking. It was strange how they were so close, but yet so far away as the Fae spoke. Brine had never encountered something like this, so he was quite confused by the fae's words. Sad to say though, he'd have to trust the little creature if they wanted any chance of getting to Ethgan'tor.

"Very well, we are going to the city of the Shadow Elves to seek their help in stopping the tradgedy from happening to the forest, although, it seems it is already happening... Can you shed any light as to why this is happening to the forest? I've never seen it like this..." he asked. Sorn let out a whistling gasp as to what Brine said. We should not be giving him information like this! he spoke into Brine's mind. Brine replied with, We need his help to get to Ethgan'tor, and it seems that we are having difficulties in getting there, so this is the only logical way of doing it... Sorn sighed a bit, but in the end agreed with Brine, knowing that he was fairly intelligent, and also being older was a bit wiser than him...