Edric watched as Alvernia and her Uncle retreated to the grand Elven Ship. His hand raised ever so briefly in a small wave.
Tension still flooded throughout his body, and he half expected the vessel to open fire. His lips thinned, head turning slightly as the Pig-Captain approached them. "History."
He said blankly.
"Not anything we did." That wasn't...exactly true. Edric had killed his fair share of elves during training. Missions into the Falwood had always been a favorite for the Procotors. A way for the Initiates to get 'used' to killing Vel Anir's oldest enemy.
"If you don't mind.." He said as the Elven War Galley shifted and it's ropes began to loosen. Within just an impossible few seconds the massive ship began to drift away. Edric thought he saw Alvernia on the deck, waving. Then, slowly, a haze fell around the ship once more until it disappeared into thin air.
Edric stared at the nothingness left behind, still more than a little weary. "We'd like to head north, Captain."
He glanced over towards Noel. "It's time to go home."
Tension still flooded throughout his body, and he half expected the vessel to open fire. His lips thinned, head turning slightly as the Pig-Captain approached them. "History."
He said blankly.
"Not anything we did." That wasn't...exactly true. Edric had killed his fair share of elves during training. Missions into the Falwood had always been a favorite for the Procotors. A way for the Initiates to get 'used' to killing Vel Anir's oldest enemy.
"If you don't mind.." He said as the Elven War Galley shifted and it's ropes began to loosen. Within just an impossible few seconds the massive ship began to drift away. Edric thought he saw Alvernia on the deck, waving. Then, slowly, a haze fell around the ship once more until it disappeared into thin air.
Edric stared at the nothingness left behind, still more than a little weary. "We'd like to head north, Captain."
He glanced over towards Noel. "It's time to go home."
