The group remains motionless, their attention fixed on the traveler standing at the edge of the clearing. There is a tension in the air, but it is the kind that vibrates more with curiosity than fear. Elara focuses her keen elven vision, observing every detail of the newcomer's appearance. The cloak, though worn for the journey, is neatly tucked away, and the staff he carries speaks of an experienced wanderer. Sunlight filters through the canopy above, casting speckled patterns on the forest floor, and the crystal at the top of the staff glows with a soft, captivating light. Thorbek stands beside her, his eyes slightly narrowed as he assesses the newcomer. Years of experience in the wilderness have taught him to read the subtle signs of a person's body language. The traveler's posture is relaxed, showing no sign of hostility or urgency. A good sign, he thinks, though his hand remains close to his weapon out of habit. Pippin, his curiosity piqued, can't help but lean forward slightly, his small body barely making a sound on the soft earth. His eyes dance with interest as he studies the traveler's features – a face marked by experience, but not hardened by it. "They don't seem dangerous," he whispers to the others, his voice almost a sigh.
Groth stands a little apart, using his height for a better view, his keen Orcish senses attuned to his surroundings. He notices the way the traveler pauses, as if sensing he's being watched, but shows no sign of alarm. Instead, there's an air of patience about them, as if they're used to this kind of scrutiny. The forest is filled with the sound of birdsong, a gentle backdrop that only enhances the serene atmosphere of the scene. A light breeze stirs the leaves, carrying with it the familiar and comforting scent of pine and earth. Elara listens, her instincts perfectly attuned to the rhythm of the natural world. She senses no immediate threat, only an opportunity to learn more about this mysterious figure. After a moment, Elara looks at her companions, reading the silent consensus in their eyes. It's a moment of tacit agreement, a testament to the trust they've built during their time together. They will grow closer, but cautiously, allowing the traveler to reveal their intentions at their own pace.
