Alfar had finally settled all the prisoners on the east side. They had enough space there for everyone because of the courtyards, but the Dark elf was getting nervous, as they were too distant from each other.
If the Ridires searched in there and found them, it would be difficult to contact the other groups gathered in the other courtyards far away, and even harder to be able to go help in time to prevent the consequences of that encounter.
"However, even if they do find us, what they can do? All these prisoners can slaught them easily, we outnumber completely the total of Ridires protecting Halden. This prison never was prepared for such an attack before. The only handicap is the quality of resources and good equipment, but it is something we can overcome!" Alfar was getting frustrated with that decision they made.
