The forest in the Serenian river-lands was one of Zathàni's favourite places to be. It was calm, peaceful, and while bandits were sometimes an issue, most got the idea to leave him alone after seeing their largest members felled by a rock from his sling. The trees were in full bloom about this time of year, and the green leaves everywhere just made him happy... Well, if he hadn't been pinned under a wood elf who had fallen out of a tree.
Zatha had just been walking through the woods, taking in all it's beauty (and, perhaps, looking for a spot to build shelter for the night) when he had paused under a tree. A few seconds later, he heard the sound of a cracking branch... But before he could dive out of the way, he found himself under a not a tree branch, but an elf.
"Talxàkai erxa oné kapmàko, uduika," he grumbled, looking up at the stranger on top of him.
((Translation of Zatha's dialogue: "Watch where you're falling, lady!"))
