Along the way, Ivory showed his lament for his daughter, in his words he has already made clear his gratitude for those who were at risk when trying to save his daughter, I could see his containment of crying, there are no warriors in this world that he cannot hold tears when it comes to loss, we had to stop the journey, because we were tired and the horses were likewise, to our right there was a river of clean water and we lived that anyone could drink from its water, this river is called Fitu River, name given because of a child who drowned a long time ago, the horses quenched their thirst and so did the riders and me.
Shortly after we received enough water, we ate fruit and brought it from the Kingdom in our backpacks, each one ate well and agreed to go on without wasting time, Ivory warned everyone that at that moment we will not need to be in such a hurry, but rather caution , in fact they the Trolls don't know we're on their tail, but we have to be smart enough not to deliver the plan as outlined back there, and of course we all don't disagree with Ivory, above all he is the wisest among us , and my father Arasys was very kind to release Lord Ivory.
After a long delay, we walked for a long time, and there were soldiers who even made us think we were going in circles, so Marfim clarified that he was mistaken and for doubts he had lost his sense, there were still a few passages ahead. I saw a great amount of sand like a lot of sand, super. tall, there were a couple of elves at the height of that hill, one of the guards who was with us suggested that beneath that pile of sand Cinthia would be underground, but I thought otherwise and I had the idea to ignore what he said, and to think beyond, no hid it so easily, anyone can see this sand here, anyone.
Later on Ivory saw a huge hole in the ground, it proved that I was right when I said that Cinthia would not be buried in that pile of sand, it would be too obvious to notice, but on the other hand I would not doubt it because the Trolls are not that smart point, I tied the horses to a tree near the edge of the crater and we started to go down that hole, it was very dark every time we went down, Ivory used his talent to call fireflies to help us see in the dark, this skill is not yet I have in my collection of new skills, in the end, fireflies helped us down, helping us with our vision, we reached the end of this crater.
As soon as we touched the bottom of the ground we discovered that these same holes were actually a way for the trolls to get around, they would go wherever they wanted to go, because the underground paths led to all parts of the continents, this tactic on their part is very old and it always works, the paths in front of us were still dark and we had nothing to see, absolutely nothing, I tried to use the firefly skill, so Ivory used it up there when we went down, I concentrated, everyone was silent and the magic just happened, thanks !.
The fireflies were on our side again, without wasting time, we were fast looking for clues, taking advantage of the lights of the bodies of the bright flying insects, and from a distance we began to hear the roar of the Trolls, much stronger than a roar of a horse, and it was at that moment that we became even more cautious, we could not make sudden noises they would surely hear and everything would go downhill, we waited for the right moment to attack, suddenly we surprised them with our troops.
I, in turn, went up in me with a hatred of him, to the point of my imagination thinking about something that I could pierce, torture, hurt, as soon as I thought about these items out of nothing I created a kind of bow arrow, I can't explain, I just know that I had the intention and it happened, all the other elves were surprised by the new skill that I just received from the gods, as soon as my brain processed it, I took the bow and put an arrow that pierced the neck of the elder of the Trolls, drilled that crossed and ended up only when it pierced an extremely thick trunk, I rejoiced with joy when I saw the dead elder.
Ivory, as soon as he saw the arrow on the elder's neck, took a spear he created with his own skill and cut off the head of the Troll elder, leaving no hope for it, even in that adrenaline rush I saw the place where Cinthia was, we went there, he couldn't believe I just killed the elder, getting there, Cinthia was unconscious, her lips were purple in color from lack of water and food, her father put her on his shoulders and took her out of the hole, there was no more Trolls, when they saw the arrow and Ivory cut his head from the neck many of them ran to seek refuge, to incite the queen.
- I found you my daughter, Daddy found you, it's okay now, can any of you get water and food for her? Please! She is very weak, dehydrated and bleeding from the abdomen, quick Norman can you cure her? I used my powers a lot on the spear that I used to cut that bastard's neck.
Yes, I said, I used my gift to heal in Cinthia, a rejection that almost split in two, perhaps caused by their claws, when she fought one of them, I said. Still able to improve her wound, she improved and now she can breathe without panting, when the elf brought her the water we gave her to drink, she was already reacting to the choking liquid, we had to interrupt her water for that moment, until she could breathe without difficulty, said Cinthia who saw death in the eyes of the Trolls, who felt the smell and heat of death up close, and begged to be killed by the creature who carried it on her back like someone carrying a backpack, thanks to the gods she okay, she'll recover.