"He's always act so calm and gentle, I wonder what he looks like when he's angry," Alinar leaned against the Archades Statue in the city square, while watching the Elven King's back.
"You know, when the Elven King leaves Evergreen Glade Forest, something very serious must have happened. I shouldn't have troubled him with my presence, shouldn't I?"
The Archades Statue stood silently, still with a cheerful smile on its face.
Ilodyer and his group left Archades City, walking on the path.
This is how the Eastern Continent is, lush with trees, perhaps because it has a longer history than other continents.
"But it shouldn't make it difficult for people to walk on its land because of that," Thurin began to complain again, "It's should also consider the dwarf's stature."
"Perhaps I should cast a silence spell on him," Silvanoir whispered in a voice that Thurin couldn't hear, "or make him shut up forever."
