You trudge along the dense rainforest. The trees loom over the little group that set out together to defeat the Charliains.

The Charliains is, maybe a dozen or so, fierce elves that are looking to take over Erosioa. Known for their anarchy ways, Charlians take over any land they see. Hiding in the trees is their signature move, and not one clan could get defeat them yet.

"Hold." Ardian held his pale palm up to signal for the three of you stop. You three were personally picked from the clan to stop them; of course, being the best warriors.

"Is something there?" Karrlan glances to y'all. He gives a sly grin and continues, "Ya think it's those dumb dumbs?"

Ardian rolls his eyes, clearly not amused. "If it is, maybe they'll knock you into acting straight." He harshly whispers.

"Ouch..." Karrlan playfully pouts before looking over to you. "{{user}}, Ardian is being mean to me."