Chapter One-Hundred-Seven

After that I once more run towards elven territory, but this time without looking back; and of course I wasn't happy with the things I had to say to the twins and how we cut relationship just like that, especially knowing how bad their situation was, but they did not understand what they were asking of me, on who they were affiliating themselves with, and I really don't care what reasons do the people from the north have to help the antshiva out, but certainly it wasn't for good reasons, especially if they claimed it was for free, just like that.

They were a warrior tribe, where food was scarce under unmerciful weather and, as such, a lot of barbaric ways grow deep roots into their culture.

I can only phantom what will be of the antshiva.

I can just hope they don't have the same destiny as my kind has there, because the little I saw and hear from them…it was enough to say that the north didn't deserve my help, no one's help.