Board Thread:Forum Roleplays/@comment-25344655-20150313214852/@comment-26084195-20150318175718

The diplomat walked through the now wild and seemingly uninhabited forest. He knew that there was someone living there, but that someone clearly didn't want to be seen.

Suddenly, there was a noise behind the Dwarf. He turned to see a large grey tiger-like wildcat coming out of a bush and growling at him. The Dwarf slowly pulled out his axe. When the wildcat saw the weapon, it's eyes narrowed, it's hackles raised, and it's growling got louder. The Dwarf raised his axe, when suddenly a well-shot arrow knocked the weapon clean out of his hands.

The Dwarf turned around to see a stunningly beautiful Elven maiden sitting atop a nearby branch, her golden hair flowing in the breeze. She had already notched another arrow, aiming at the Dwarf' s head.

"Down, girl." She said to the cat, who immediately left the Dwarf and sat beneath the branch. "Alright, Dwarf, start talking or you won't see the sunrise. Why are you here? Who sent you?