The Unseen Ranger

Whence you came, few people know. Where you dwell, nobody except you know. But the small forest of Ereelase you call home. By the might of your sword, the cunning of your acts and your flawless knowledge of the wild, you have driven the ravenous Goblins out of this place. Your praises are sung in the villages surrounding the forest, although you are known only as a of Good, for no man ever saw your face in full light, nor did you ever claimed this place as yours. But you dwell there, by a whispering waterfall, and fell beasts and creatures dare not venture on the paths of Ereelase, unless they seek swift by blade or arrow.

And tonight, hidden among the leaves of an oak tree, you keep a watchful eye upon a small caravan, and you can hear them talking.