Prince Aesril dismissed the animosity within the group, especially the dark-elves and the stern glares they were giving the humans. Although Faeranduhl shared the same looks the dark-elves were giving the humans, it was more evident that they were focused more on the humans. None of them started to discuss anything if the humans were present.
Prince Aesril separated them from the rest, including Faeranduhl. Roldan paced back and forth behind him, kicking leaves and sticks while cursing under his breath. Edok squatted beside an overgrowth under a tree and Captain Creft glared at Roldan's pacing while blowing smoke. Faeranduhl leaned beside a tree where he examined the other elves mouthing words to the prince and Gadsi. Gelethorn stood crossing his arms under his chest. Gadsi sat between the prince and the dark-elves. Prince Aesril sat in a chair made of conjured vines. He was regal and was the first time Faeranduhl saw him be this domineering and very noble.
