2007-02-18 [Tristin Blade]: [Tristin appears and walks around the camp looking for the man] he must be around here somewhere.

2007-02-18 [Silver Moon]: "Who are you?" A male elf demands.

2007-02-18 [Tristin Blade]: [Tristin turns his head and faces the elf, his hood still shadowing his face making it impossible to see. he replies in a scratchy voice] "no one of consiquence."

2007-02-19 [Silver Moon]: "You are not welcome here!"

2007-02-19 [Tristin Blade]: [Tristin walks passed the elf] "where is the ranger. he met one of you younglings earlier."

2007-02-19 [Silver Moon]: "Youngling? I am over a thousand years old!"

2007-02-19 [Tristin Blade]: "it was a small girl. she's on the other side of your camp. i can sense her over there now." [Tristin begins to walk further into the camp grounds]

2007-02-19 [Silver Moon]: He grabs his arm to stop him. "You are not welcome here.

2007-02-19 [Tristin Blade]: [Tristin's hand begins to glow and flicker with a dark blue color of kinetic energy] "i'd be careful of who you interfere with. one can never know what they are capable of." [he pulls his arm back and continues to walk into the camp his hands still slightly glowing and flickering as warning to the elf]

2007-02-19 [Silver Moon]: The other elves look uneasy at your presence