The lead Elf's face stiffened.
Watching his reaction, I paused for a moment.
I deliberately pretended to be calm, but the pain from my wounds worsened.
The more I spoke, the more the pain in my lungs grew until it became difficult to speak.
I took a moment to catch my breath and get it under control.
'But haven’t I lost too much blood?'
When I coughed, I looked down and saw the blood dripping from me had formed a small puddle below my feet.
It was a surprising amount of blood, so much so that it was a miracle I hadn’t died already.
After examining my blood, I raised my head to regard the silent Elf.
“Are you going to keep your mouth shut? Say something, or do you really not need our help?”
“Whoa...”
The Elf let out a big sigh at my continued sarcasm.
While we stood there, the area around us filled with Elves coming from all directions.
Their leader, who had crossed his arms with a grimace, said.
“How can we believe you have a solution? I ask what we should do if we believe in your words and accept you, yet you attack us regardless.”
Fair enough. His suspic...
LOGIN TO SEE COMMENTS
