The next morning Blake and his people made a new camp about ten miles out from the elven encampment. They did not dare to get too close and alert the elves of so many orcs being so near. "Tina, you are in charge, Noa and I will go take a look."
Once again, Blake took Noa along with him. This time he was hoping Noa's presence would make the elves easily say yes to his request. He did not know how they would react exactly. "Let's just hope this rolls over smoothly."
Noa nodded her head as the two continued forward. After a few minutes, they came to a barrier. That blocked people from seeing in. At this Noa wrinkled her nose as he grabbed Blake's hand and pressed on the barrier with her hand. It was as if the barrier turned into a liquid as the two passed through it, only to stop dead in their tracks as they heard sounds of heavy panting. "AH~!"
"This…" Blake scratched his head and looked at Noa.
