The Elder's room was more frugal than I'd anticipated.
The village of Elves was nestled in the depths of the forest, and that's where they all lived.
The trees were so tall that dozens of elves could occupy a single one, shaping it to their liking.
They were adorned with beautiful flowers, and the village was more magnificent than many cities, without the need for jewels or gold.
But to put that grandeur to shame, the Elder's room was sparsely decorated, making it feel drab rather than grand.
“This is all I can offer you.”
He gestured for us to take a seat on the vine-woven chairs and handed us cups of green tea.
'It’s green tea.'
I didn't know I would be drinking tea here, the second most common drink after coffee in the modern world.
I liked how bitter it was.
"Oh… you know how to taste tea.”
I heard the Elder's muttering voice.
Lanos only took one sip and said it wasn't his style.
Count Warrug smiled as if he liked the green tea.
“Do you like the tea?”
"Yes, I like it. I’m already grateful that you even let us into the village....
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