The human leader seemed to sense the doubt in Foxfire's voice.

There were twenty of them, but Foxfire had eyes for only one.

"But Foxfire is my friend, and in this he does danger to himself."

Then her face softened, and she placed a hand on Foxfire's arm.

Foxfire's eyes narrowed as he took note of that bow.

"Foxfire and I will give the wizard something to think about.

Foxfire came over to Arilyn and offered her his hand.

Foxfire pulled Arilyn to her feet and into his arms.

Foxfire hoped to find answers that would make sense of what was happening to his people.

Foxfire turned away from the sight, for the death of his enemies gave him no pleasure.

Foxfire walked over to sit at his friend's side.

For several moments, however, Foxfire gazed upon his new advisor.

As it was, her own roan, Foxfire, could have continued on.

It is the original venue of Foxfire magazine and related projects.

A globe of sickly green foxfire appeared in the air.

It was Foxfire's nature to find the good in every situation and to expect that success would be his in all things.

Foxfire nodded, recognizing the truth of his friend's observation, though he himself had never thought long on the matter.

She would raise the girl, but Foxfire would train her.

But Foxfire was far from feeling as calm as he appeared.

Here, also, Foxfire had little doubt of the outcome.

Suddenly Foxfire stopped and faced the half-elf, taking both her hands in his.

Foxfire nodded and then gathered her into his arms.

She was far distant, galloping on Foxfire across the valley.

The vagrant foxfire drifted after them as he led her to the door.

King Nihilil floated ahead of them like foxfire on the water.