That dumb elf was all involved in politics and she is even younger than me by comparison." Clark was grumpling as he moved away from the elves. He was glad that the system had accepted that he completed one objective, but he had noticed that the heat around him was intensifying a little.
The elves were a political race and they had to do a lot to show their worth. But the fact that they were just about as bad as the corruption that Clark saw in the humans made his skin crawl. It meant that the elf he had just met with guards that he could have easily beaten down was most likely on her last legs. This was her last choice at strength because she was desperate.
