Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27950421-20160702132725/@comment-28358106-20160707181549

"R-right!" Aegis takes off like a shot.

In about ten minutes, shadows emerge from the deep woods surrounding the road. A group of Free Elves emerges, flanked by a few Centaurs. One of them raises his hand in greeting to the maids as they quickly approach.

"Melsare of Arenesse.  Our patrol was alerted by the golem to your trouble.  Let us help."

Aegis lands nearby as the Centaurs and Elves begin quickly and carefully lifting off the wreckage. They come to the tiny wing under the chest...