Vanell-
Those stupid Easterners were so suspicious. They took one look at lieutenant Maliks dead body and ran off like ghosts were after them. I followed them to make sure that they left the woods. Then when they did, I set my sights on making those Westerners leave.
The Westerners seemed to be taking a day off. They were lying about snacking on the previsions that they had packed.
"Did you know that if you mix dry venison and fruit cake together it tastes like an eel in cherry sauce!" one of the two men in the middle of the clearing said to the other. They both laughed like the first had said some marvelous joke.
"Do you mean," said the second pulling out a bow and arrow, "that when I fire this bow I'll have all the wine I want!". He let loose the arrow immediately and pulled out a keg of wine. They both had another hearty laugh and drank the wine.
I would have to wait for nightfall to make my move.
