But when he drank the last portion of his red wine, Kraft shook his head. "No, we actually do not need any of those. There seemed to be a High Elf Delegation coming to the adventurer's town to show their presence as well as demanding a toll to the High Elves."
"Huh? Toll to the High Elves? Who do they think they are?"
"Exactly, but the Goblins, Orcs, and Humans all had thought the same until the three races separately met the very same fate witnessing the High Elves punishing them. By showering tons of magic at their cities even though the groups of High Elves that came to 'punish' were a relatively small group."
"So I am guessing that if the High Elves saw that the new aspiring city does not have to give any tolls to the High Elf Kingdom plus we have Dark Elves in our midst."
