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Back at the Elven Capital.
Eldest Council is standing alone in the empty castle. The palace that once full of life is now cold and silent. Wind howling on the empty hallway like a wail of a sad soul.
Eldest Council still whisper slowly under his breath, the one sentence he said to his council members who already feels brothers, sisters and childrens.
"I am sorry..... I am sorry.... "
From all the citizens in the capital, there is only a few that remain safe from the taking. These survivors is mostly people with high standing or people with leadership qualities. Most of them is acting like Eldest Council, whispering soft apologetic words under their breath as they wander alone in the empty capital.
