[old]
It is then that both men hear a voice they recognize. If we don't work together we aren't going to make it out of here alive. comes of the voice of Glennifar the elf wizard.

[ic - New]
Glennifar shakes his head as he walks along with his party of former captives. He is nearly naked in his torn and ragged trousers, yet completely composed even in his state of near undress.

Sighing he wishes he were back in the organized group of trust and fellowship that Tyro leads. Even if he had not begun to grow a level of trust in Tyro and his guild mates as competent expeditioners before he had been captured, he certainly felt he could trust them now. Well, he would trust them all quite a bit more that this group of untrusting souls trust one another.

"What's more, we should keep the shouting to a minimum." He looks about the tree tops for signs of gnollish snipers, "or we're likely to bring notice of our position. That Yuan-Ti is bound to have sent her gnolls or that ogre out to retrive us by now."

[ooc]
HEEEEEEE'S BAAAA-AAACK! :lol

Glennifar is an Elf, but you'd hardly know it to look at him. At 5' 9" he is taller than most elves but seems even taller from under a large wizard's hat. His long, flowing, white hair is out matched only by his long flowing green and gray robes. He appears to be, in all respects, a typically wizened mage.