At this time the elf queen Diana looked at the red sky.
Diana Elfscribe was a beautiful women and peach mature aura could be seen by a glance. Around here there was a gentle aura that couldn't be cultivated but get naturally.
Diana hair and eyes were green. Her breasts and hips were big and looked like that if pinched the water would come out from there. Her skin was pink like baby and she looked so beautiful that her every frown and even sadness can make any man captivated by her.
It's just at this time she is looking at the red sky and there is a astonished expression on her face.
"A bad omen"
She muttered this word and thought 'What should I do? Can the elf tribe successfully make through this storm that will come in the future. Or should I make alliance with other race? Forget about alliance, let's just think how will we pass this storm.'