Eltrys was stalking his quarry when another scent caught his nose and alerted him. He knew these woods like the back of his hand, was there someone lost within them? It wasn't usual for someone to come through here unless they lived close by. And this was a scent unfamiliar. Loathe to leave the object of his focus he shifted his stalking toward the unfamiliar scent.
He froze as he heard the other speak as if they were talking to to him... but not. He didn't smell anyone else... Ah could this finally be one of the wraiths in these woods? Has he finally come across the ghosts?
"I hope I didn't do anything to offend you..." He spoke aloud, standing tall and walking forward. Ah, there she was, a solid individual, but the color of the deepest warm shadows. He had done nothing at all, except sneak around in the woods he was familiar with.