Perched upon a boulder high above the clearing below, Anira with surveying eyes, scanned the forest before her. She had been hunting for hours and she grew weary of the disappointment. For the last few months the game in the forest had been diminishing, leaving the elvish huntress in dire need of food. Climbing down from her perch, Anira decided she would search one last area of the forest before retiring to the cave in which she had made shelter for the evening. She knew of a lake near by that promised at least small game to kill. Bow in hand, she quickly, but with quiet steps, began moving towards her destination.