Icecube breathed down on the elf and the arrows didn't actually swerve away from Harlow or at the ice dragon at all. A flash of impatience became visible on the elf and an ear twitched in annoyance.
"By my will and order as the sixth prince of Cyprian, the most beautiful and majestic kingdom in the elven realm. Stand down!"
All of the arrows finally vanished from the forest and it almost seemed like there were no elves whatsoever.
Harlow would later learn that she entered into one of the sacred forests of the elven people. It was true that the elves chased out humans who trespassed into the area.
While that didn't sit well with her, she finally accepted why the elves did what they did. Harlow decided to approach the man who called himself the sixth prince of Cyprian.
"Apologies for our Wild Hunt, young maiden," said the man with a grin on his face. "We thought you are one of our targets."
