Luis was standing on top of a 600 feet tree, not too far from the maze where the moon elves and the hideous root crawlers are fighting for their life. He watched as different elemental powers flew around the battlefield.
"Thank goodness, everything is doing well so far," the moon elf lord stole one last peek before jumping down the tree.
"My lord!" Olyn, Rion and of course, the brute Xagrien is waiting for him. "Legland made a good adjustment in the stone walls. Thanks to the foothold that he put, the moon elves who are not that adept in jumping or climbing the walls can move up and down in it with less trouble."
"That, my father, said that he learned it from you, my lord." Rion shyly scratched his head after hearing the compliment for his father. It was both of his pride and pleasure whenever his parents were complimented, especially if it came from the moon elf lord.
"Moon elf lord, we should start searching now," Xagrien said with a hint of impatience.