Travels in the Forest

Iron pinging on iron, a group of men in full battle armor moved in the forest. The sun began to fall in the sky. Haradin, the leader of the men, walk in the front. The sun fell further.

"Men," Haradin announced, "we camp here to night."

Camp fires crackle. Tents pitched and blowing in the wind. A low growl comes from the edge of camp, the men grabbed their swords and went to inspect the noise.

OoC: they are not going to hurt him, but you can hurt them.

EDIT OoC: oops lol Lunchbox* only please.