Ocean/Rheanor flapped his wings, feeling his long pale green hair dancing behind him because of the wind. He had remained in his elf form to avoid any confusion among the people from hence on.
It was already dark outside when Rheanor reached near the woods which were like the no man's land between the two kingdoms. The Big Dip Valley.
He had carried the map that Kelda had brought. He knew he could have accepted her to be his guide but he also knew that he wasn't really going to be that inconspicuous.
Rheanor ran a hand through his hair for a moment and then let out a shrill whistle. The dark feathery creature came shooting down at him and he chuckled lightly. Rheanor stretched his arm out and the black owl landed on his forearm.
"Welcome back, what did you find?" Rheanor asked, Nox hooted lightly before he dropped a torn piece of fabric from his beak onto Rheanor's palm.
Rheanor examined the fabric noticing the insignia on it and sighed shaking his head.
