Elves.
Ian had never seen one in his life.
Along with the dwarves, the elves were the representative heterogeneous race of Panthea, but they were rarely seen.
They barely intervened in humans' lives and tended to live quietly in an isolated village where no humans strayed.
And yet there are some elves in the Green Sparrow Bandits. Those bandits must be really something...
Ian thought to himself while looking at the elves. Three elves were in the appearance of young men.
Daniel shrugged.
"How rude of you. Barging into the room during meal time like this."
"...I think the issue here is how you let the outsiders in so easily."
"I'm not sure why I should get permission from you to let in the guests, Nowella."
"Ugh..."
The elf called Nowella seemed to have nothing to say and frowned.
He glanced at Ian and his accompanies once and said,
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