The sky grew darker the longer the night continued. The wind had grown stronger and more vicious which was odd because no one had predicted any of this. You could think a typhoon was forming itself around central London and everything was about to get swept off the ground anytime soon.
Two elves were standing on the rooftop of one of the highest buildings in the city while watching over the city. They were both dressed in armor with hoods over their heads and by no doubt, they were warrior elves with each carrying a weapon best suited for them. Both of them had communicators attached to their ears to facilitate communication. And so far, everything seemed to be going smoothly apart from the dangerous wind that was sweeping over the city.
