A pair of elven scouts

You stay as still as you can as you hear someone approach along the path. They turn the corner and you see two lithe female elves in form-fitting vests, cropped pants, and leather boots. One has a bow and quiver on her back, and the other is holding a staff at her side. You pull back slightly as they keep coming closer. You've heard that elves have the best mastery of magic among all the common races and even heard rumors that some elven mages have a sixth sense to detect mana around them.

You can't understand exactly what they are saying, but you assume they're speaking Elvish. If you actually paid attention in your language studies you might understand some of what they're saying, but then again if you ever actually paid attention in class you probably wouldn't be in this situation to begin with. Your mind wanders, trying to remember any of the Elvish words you used to know and seeing if you can isolate any words or phrases you recognize.

You are so lost in thought that you don't even realize that the two of them have already made their way down the path and are now stopped on the other side of the bushes you're trying to hide behind.