The clear skies, glistening road, polished walls, massive gate, and the immensely powerful Mana in the atmosphere.
This could only be one place.
"Welcome, humans, to the Elf Capital." Princess Freya and Prince Claudius took the lead as they addressed us with smiles.
Our team, with Fabian at the center, all marveled at the glorious display before us.
The Elf Capital had tall walls of polished stone, and the gate was large as well. One could only guess how amazing the City would look like within.
"I'll handle the Elf denizens and our soldiers, you handle the delegates." Claudius spoke to his sister.
She nodded instantly and bid her brother a temporary farewell.
"Come with me. I'll lead you to your guest quarters." Freya urged our group.
One look from her was enough to tell the garrisons to avert their suspicious glares and open the gates of the Capital.
Royalty was feared and respected among the Elves.
