"Hey, is it possible to know where I am?"
"No."
"The Eldar Forge."
"MAMI! Don't tell him that!"
"Ah! This is definitely not the Eldar Forge."
"Hahaha, I see. Sorry about that Tuval."
"Do not call me by name, you bastard! You are very lucky that I am in a good mood and you can keep your throat with a patch of red. If not, I would have beheaded you like all intruders of the Durvanis."
"Of course, of course, I thank you." Isaac let out a weak laugh hearing the responses of the two people who had captured him.
His hands were tied by the wrists and he was being led by two people who were at least three times his height. The trees around him were tall and thick, making him seem like a little person.
He didn't know if everything around him was just big or if he had suddenly become a halfling while he was sleeping.
