And that delicate voice sounded again from behind her...
"If the intelligence is not wrong, then you, sister, must be the last scout from the Simon Family."
Two slender arms, wrapped in thin veils, tenderly encircled the Dark Elf female thief. She stiffened and turned around, her eyes wide with terror as she watched the beautiful face before her, trying to break free but discovering she had suddenly lost all her strength.
"Allow me to introduce myself, I am Sylvia Frostbloom, the deputy head of the Ice Curtain Mage Group and a high-level mage."
She had long aqua hair and her pale skin was bewitchingly highlighted by the moonlight, along with a pair of eyes similar to those of the Dark Elves but a shade closer to fresh blood, radiating a light that irresistibly invited one to be intoxicated.
"You... you..."
