The Black Citadel
You drink the anti-venom potion and within a few minutes your body recovers enough to be able to stand up again. You think yourself lucky because that was a fast acting poison placed on the tip of the arrow that hit you. You could have quite easily died out here in the middle of Darkwood.
"Damn that dark elf!" Vandil says.
Vandil pulls his knife from its throat, wipes it on the elf's tunic and he sheathes it back into a pouch on his belt, before continuing.
"If I assume correctly, this elf here is a sentry or lookout, so we must be on the outskirts of dark elvin territory. So we should head back to look for Teil, maybe down into that cave we saw earlier."
"Damn that dark elf!" Vandil says.
Vandil pulls his knife from its throat, wipes it on the elf's tunic and he sheathes it back into a pouch on his belt, before continuing.
"If I assume correctly, this elf here is a sentry or lookout, so we must be on the outskirts of dark elvin territory. So we should head back to look for Teil, maybe down into that cave we saw earlier."