You are an elf, why should you help us?
"It has been a millennia, and you still believe the war rages?"
After what WE suffered? Our people have kept hidden here since our ancestors came to flee your chains!
"I was not one who chained you, ones like me let you free."
You're going to have to prove it.
"I think my friend and I can help. Please, it's time to let the hate finally end and come back into the light. You've lived here, in fear and darkness, far too long." -- Anon Guest
It was one of those little places that had been isolated from the rest of the world for an uncertain amount of time. Peaceful, idyllic, and entirely undeserving of the impending disaster billowing towards them. Wraithvine got ahead of it in the nick of time, expending all hir magical capability to halt it before he could harm the little vale.
Viewed from a safe distance - say, the central marketspace of the main town - it was quite the lightshow.
Iminar had been trying to hustle hir children further from the literal cloud of doom. Ze could only carry two of them and had to hustle the rest along. Praying that the rest of the panicking crowd wouldn't step on anyone. She'd looked back to yell at Luda, who was dawdling, and slowed to goggle at it. Just like Luda had.
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