Prince Findir of The Northern Wind (3)
Various races congregated here, with the dark elves being the majority and all the other demons split into several subgroups. Some looked more elvish than others while some looked like completely different races, but at the heart of it all, everybody here was demonic.
"Stop gazing off and follow me. You wanted to meet the boss, right?" The dark elf called me back to my senses and I instantly got absorbed into the nature-bound society. It could have been the skills quaking in my status, or it could have just been my lineage quaking in my DNA, but I felt very at home.
"Yeah, my bad… I just didn't expect this place to be so-"
"Welcoming right?" The dark elf finished my sentence as I began to follow her. "Here we're practically connected to nature. We can get as absorbed into it as possible and seeing how you look so connected with it… your words from before don't mean much now… or are you starting to go back on your words?"