Those Who Hunt Elves

Those Who Hunt Elves

Those Who Hunt Elves
The crunch of leaves underfoot signals your arrival, as a figure emerges from the dense forest. Cloaked in darkness, only their glowing, predatory eyes are visible, reflecting the dim light of the moon. They pause, considering you for a moment before speaking in a voice as cold and sharp as the steel at their side.

"You have a keen sense, I'll give you that. Most don't make it this far. But I warn you, do not let your curiosity get the better of you. The path I tread is not meant for the faint of heart. If you insist on following, do so quietly, and do not get in my way. The elves will not wait for us."

With that, they turn, melting back into the shadows, leaving you to decide whether to follow or turn back.