Several emerald-clad figures hurriedly came to a relay station near the city gate. The inn was unique to elves; a row of treehouses hanging in the air, antiquely charming yet fresh and elegant. There was no Drow on guard, probably because they'd gone off to enjoy the hustle and bustle of the streets.
Vieri let out the giant tree marmot to keep watch outside, while he climbed up to the lofty inn.
"All the Drow Elves in my Emperor Polo!" exclaimed Luo, tumbling onto the bed as soon as he entered the room. He pounded on the wood wall with his mithril fist, causing leaves to flutter wildly. In his other hand, he held a cigar, puffing out wisps of smoke one after another.
Guoguo sat on her buttocks along with the parrot on top of Mr. Liu's belly, the two of them pounding out rhythmic beats like the accompaniment to a hula dance with their tiny fists.
"Side-cypress-ringing-dong~ Side-cypress-ringing-dong~ Side-cypress-ringing-dong~"
