* note pinned in the camp and dale*

[Dracharla]

* a small piece of birch bark with words etched across it with a piece of sharpened charcoal. Written first in a flowing elvish then followed again in common the note reads* <br>
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As others prepare in their own way for the coming battle with the goblinkind of the forest, so to should those who call the wilds home. In an effort to gain better understanding from one another we ask those capable and desiring of knowledge to meet to speak of the woodsmens art. Flanking, scouting, tracking and learning to use our enviroment to our advantage. We will be traveling fast and light. Seek out Quinn Jarna or Isendyl of the wild realm for more information. or leave word here.<br>
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((In similar vein to what Matyas is doing (masterfully) for most folk, Quinn and I talked and thought we would run something similar for those of us less predisposed to marching in lines. For woodsy folks to meet and discuss tracking scouting and flanking and also practice these things. Tentatively set for Thursday the 27th at 8pm est))

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[AtraAngelis]

*shen calmy walks to the board...eyes squinting as he tries to read some mesages ignoring others....his eyes fall upon this on...* Isen-dyl..*escapes his lips...ever so slightly...a glint of recognition in his eye....marks the paper..with a quill and ink from his pack....*<br>
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Shen Ju..<br>
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*placing the items away neatly ..he turns calmly as he heads towards the well yard....opening a book he has carried for some time ..reading once more...*

<p>AtraAngelis AKA: (Keldorn Battlehammer, Angelo Sabatine, Shen Ju)</p><i></i>

[randy jordan]

The smiling hin looks up at the note and nods. With a small piece of charcoal he makes a simple leaf pattern, followed by <!--EZCODE ITALIC START--><em>Reggi</em><!--EZCODE ITALIC END--><br>
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((will attempt to be there, RL permitting))<br>
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me

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[Bernissus]

*noticing the writing on the bark while walking through the camp, a young woman walks up and reads the note, her eyes quickly flicking to the writing in common. She fishes a small piece of charcoal from her pack and writes:* I, Samia Jeirias, would gladly join in such a venture. <br>
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((I'll wait for another opportunity though, preferably not in the middle of the night for us Europeans :-))

<p>Bernissus (GMT+1)<br>
(Samia Jerias, Sven Longtooth)</p><i></i>