At the outskirts of the Elven Forest; The Aeltharien Woods(still within the kingdom of valeria), the air was thick with tension as a hooded figure faced off against a towering hobgoblin. The hooded figure's attire blended seamlessly with the forest's shadows, giving her an air of mystique. In her gloved hand, she wielded a jet-black katana, its blade gleaming with an eerie, otherworldly light.
The hobgoblin, a hulking brute, swung a massive axe with brutish force, aiming to cleave his enigmatic opponent in two. But the hooded figure moved with a grace that seemed almost ethereal, her steps light and her movements fluid. She sidestepped the hobgoblin's attacks with effortless precision, her cloak billowing like the dark wings of a raven.
