Talk:Race for the Four Keys/@comment-37436686-20190609221923

Sorrel:*Thoughts flash through my mind of all my elvish upbringing. It was forbidden to hurt the trees that gave us cover, but this was different. The tree was going to kill us or it seemed that way. I look closer at the glowing tree pocket* “Hey... I see the key- it’s in that pocket,” I point at the glowing area.
 * I reach out with my sword and slice off the tree branch holding kyrssa*