52 Chapter 52 (1/2)
Under the full moon's pale light Sera, Jeren, and Master Ferlin left the protective walls of Setrhyn. Their destination was eight kilometers to the west, the camp of the human army that was encroaching on their land. It wasn't that they didn't trust Aerwyn's information, it was just that they needed to know what they were dealing with so that they could better prepare.
The trio effortlessly moved like the wind and covered the distance in no time at all. When they came within half a kilometer, Master Ferlin raised his hand signaling them to stop. Sera glanced at his eyes. they appeared to be locked on to something and matching his gaze she saw a glint of moonlight in an otherwise inconspicuous bush. Master Ferlin remained still as stone as he watched the bush and tried to glean any information he could.
They stayed frozen for nearly twenty minutes and when the bush shuffled ever so slightly Master Ferlin's decades of training displayed itself as an arrow was methodically notched and fired from his bow with extreme precision. Before even hearing the thud of an arrow, he had already loosed another at a different bush a meter away from the first.
”THUD! THUD!” The arrows hit each target with barely half a second of time between them.
”Let's go.” Master Ferlin spoke in a whisper and broke into a sprint.
As the trio darted past the first bush Sera sneaked a peak, she saw a man covered in leaves and netting that now laid motionless with an arrow in his throat. She believed herself to be a skilled ranger but Master Ferlin's abilities just seemed to be a goal far outside of her reach. They continued on, silently running through the forest and soon they came upon the view of the camp.
Hundreds of canvas tents were seemingly placed without the order one might expect from an army, no doubt due to the rough enclosed terrain of the forest. Sera felt remorseful that Setrhyn didn't have more rangers. If it did they could have easily lay waste to the sloppy camp but as it was, they could do little but sneak around and watch.
Losing a single ranger for the slim chance of creating chaos wasn't worth the price with a battle on the way. A single ranger on the walls of Setrhyn would be able to do far more damage than they could do in the middle of an enemy camp.
They quietly skirted the edges of the camp making a full revolution and gleaning all they could before heading back out the way they came. Sera was the first to speak once they were far enough away from the camp.
”That cannon...”
”I saw... The walls will be useless...” Master Ferlin looked as though he was deep in thought as he replied.
”Should we evacuate the villagers who can't fight?” Jeren asked.
”No, they'd never make it to Itheas Village without protection.”
”We could send them to Ardin.” Sera added.
”There's only seven hours before sun up, we have to be quick... We'll let the villagers decide, gather everyone in the square once we get back.”
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Once they returned, they did just that. The villagers were already aware of the situation and had varying responses to Master Ferlin's proposal. Some wanted to fight, some to flee, and some simply let out their frustration on him as if it was his fault the human's were attacking the village.
They argued back and forth for a bit before ultimately deciding to stay and fight. There would be no guarantee that they could even reach Ardin if they chose to leave the safety of the walls. It was entirely possible that the humans had scouts watching the city and while the rangers were great at their job, there simply wasn't enough time to search the forest for scouts before fleeing. They could end up walking right into the humans hands.
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Earl Abery walked out of his tent clad in steel plate armor and his signature barghest pelt as the morning sun peaked over the horizon. Marshal Dolan and Pontus greeted him as he stepped out.
”Report.” Earl Abery grumbled at Marshal Dolan.
”The orc scouts have increased in number but they're still keeping their distance. A squad on the western end of camp was attacked by a 'bear-like' beast that killed four and we lost two scouts. The scouts were killed by arrows and i believe it to be the dark elves doing. That is all, the men are ready to march on your order, my lord.”
”Have you found the necromancer yet?” Earl Abery asked as he looked up with an uneasy expression to see six purple eyed flying creatures circling above.