The party and the three elf friends they had stood behind walked with the elders at their sides. They felt that they were already being imprisoned. Not a single one of them could speak a word. The eyes of the elders glanced at them showing pride and disdain. This was the struggle they faced in their ways versus the future they wanted to create.
Walker thought that this was a lot to happen in such a short time. They had arrived such a short time ago and were involved in such a massive change to the elven people. Even if they decided to stay with their current values the elves would have felt this wave and begin to change in some form. Walker could only hope that the change that was going to happen would lead to a better life for everyone.
