Kimia ran across the woods, and over to another tree. She wasn't part of the camp, she viewed teamwork as something that brings you own, makes you slower. She had spotted some other humans, talking. She saw two humans conversing, and an elf watching them. She looked around again, sneaking closer to the camp and hiding behind a bush. She didn't feel any jealousy, since she didn't even know that boy. She peered out, listening to their chat incase they had any important information.
Drake walked along, holding his blade as he did. Haven't found any dam humans to ki||.
He thought, and saw the human camp. Perfect.
He thought, with a creepy grin revealing his sharp teeth.
"The more I get to know people, the more I like my dog." - Mark Twain