Luo'er watched quietly as the group slowly approached the tomb, their figures disappearing into the pitch-black darkness. He did not speak to dissuade them. It was not that he was cold-hearted, desiring to send these people to their death; he simply believed that they would not heed his warning.
As soon as these people saw Luo'er, they cried out "Wood Elf" and took a defensive stance. Clearly, under such circumstances, no matter what Luo'er said, they would not believe him. The fact that they did not tie him up and bring him into the tomb to die was already an act of great mercy from the Night Elf female Captain.
"Fulajie'er?" Luo'er called out softly without turning his head as he watched the group of Night Elves vanish into the entrance of the tomb.
"Present!" Fulajie'er immediately responded.
"Have you notified the others to come help?" Luo'er asked.
"Yes, I have notified them," Fulajie'er replied.
