[Amanaduial the archer]

The prone ranger sat up shakily. Aman smiled almost triumphantly at Ala, pleased with their work. There was the sound of feet and voices outside; deep voices, not elven certainly, and she doubtd humans either. dwarves? no, surely not...not in the golden wood....
Curiously Ala and Aman stood up, curious despiter their weariness to see what the commotion was. Ala left and Aman was just preparing to leave when she felt Hogarth reach out for her hand. She held his as he smiled at her.
"Brilliant as ever witchy girl, showing off!"He croaked at her, still tired and shaky. She smiled at him gently; theyd always been very close. Kissing his hand she stood again, preparing to leave.
"Im glad youre Ok, my friend." She smiled at him from the door before following Ala.