After the conference ended, Nicol and Legland immediately mobilized the crowd to start the drafting of the warriors who will participate. The line was extensive even though it gained mixed reactions from the clans.
All for the sake of the moon elf lord's will.
The number of willing participants stretched from the clearing to the nearby woodland in Adriha Clan. Some were in to be recognized by the lord, some were there for the competition and some are just there to help in a way they know that they can.
In this crowd that is mixed with different interests, there is a certain group that is missing.
There are 15 male warriors huddling far away from the bustling crowd. Their builds and ages are different but the striking commonality between this group is their silver eyes.
"What is wrong with the moon elf lord? Should we do it based on his arrangements?" A middle-aged warrior exclaimed to express his frustration.
