The throng of elves that followed them were all whispering about Ralph taking down a literal magma golem with his bare hands. They had never seen humans that were able to do this. But even worse, they were gossiping right behind Ralph, literally!
His face showed his annoyance but he just kept walking the way they had come. Jasmine was glancing back from time to time even though her sister was nowhere to be seen. She had naturally lost the battle and rushed away to deal with her beasts.
What Jasmine couldn't stop thinking about was the swift strength that Ralph had used. It wasn't the same kind of domineering that Clark had around him, but still, it was a lot to witness. The elves she had met were nothing like that. They had to at least be a hundred years old to be anywhere near this.
