Kiesu treked through the waters which flooded the rain forest. He thought about how aptly it was named. The rain kept falling on the hood of his cloak which was now completley, sopping wet. He grumbled a little as to why he was coming through here and the only reason he could think of, was his traveling. He decided that this was hardly a good explanation and attempted to turn back. He woulld have been traveling by the branches but the wood was to wet for him to get a steady grip.

After several a while longer of trekking through the deep waters he decided he would make a name for what this truly was. He fiddled around with several words and came up with: Sorinth, A Kind of Gigantic, annoying, puddle. And continued walking until he found a small inclinatation which was covered by several dozens of branches and several hundreds of leaves on each branch. Barley any water came to him here so he decided this would be the best place to rest, until he got tired of resting and would eventually walk away, but for now, he stayed.

Ferentus leaped from branch to branch swiftly. The rain kept coming down and was making his traveling time slower. He slipped off a branch and fell and fell on his back with a loud thud. He got up and stretched his back and noticed someone resting. He walked towards him. He wanted to be polite and say hello to the fellow instead of running so it didnt give the guy a thought of someone watching him.

"Hello,my name is ferentus. Are you hurt at all?" Ferentus said as he walked towards him.

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"Not at all, I am just sick... Sick of this entire Sorinth!" Kiesu said wit agitation as he tossed a rock into the water. He loved the sound of the rain on the water but he loathed that it wouldn't stop. This situation wasn't confusing for him, just annoying.

"well good day to you, i am sure i will see you in the future. He bowed then leaped to a tree branch and swung himself on it. He continued leaping from branch to branch making sure not to land of weak and olny sturdy ones. He could tell the angel wasnt in a very good mood.

Elivmar crouched on the branch of a tall tree, an old tree but it could hold his small elvish frame. The rain poured down but he didn't mind. After all, rain was just another part of Nature. He enjoyed being in this rain forest, well, because of the rain. He jumped from branch to branch in no particular hurry. He was a quiet jumper but he was so used to this forest it was out of habit from when he first ventured here.

He noticed someone off in the distance. No, two people he realized. It was unusual to see people in the rain forest in these conditions but not unheard of. He headed off in the direction but noticed one person seemed to have left. He sat silent for a bit making sure the person who left hadn't spotted him before he continued forward. When he was perhaps 500 meters away he stopped and listened. If he was dangerous Elivmar would be able to tell from this distance. He didn't want to look like he was a threat so he didn't draw his bow.