Aurdis gritted her teeth strongly. She was angry and sad.
She decided not to look back at all. Because she knows what's behind her.
The Forest Elves are slaughtering the Elves who have been cursed by this Undead curse.
With all that had happened, Aurdis regretted her helplessness.
When the suffering screams of the palace-dwelling Elves sounded in her ear, Aurdis looked away.
Is this the only thing a Princess can do? let her people suffer like that?
Aurdis's eyes began to shed tears quite profusely.
Aurdis, who was flying closer to Saeldir's fight let her tears be blown back by the wind.
She rubbed her tears roughly and accelerated her flight.
Saeldir was battling a black-robed figure similar to the one she had encountered in the plains near Wyldwood.
'That must be a Dark Elf!'
Aurdis didn't hesitate one bit. She had no idea who had spread this Undead curse.
Was it Laston, or the Dark Elf? But whoever it is doesn't matter.
