It was another day for Blue, he was just mindlessly wondering around in the forest, his irom sword at hand in case any orcs attacked him. But even if he did not have any weapons, he still had his few magic spells. Fire worked wonders against orcs, as it clensed their filth. But until something happened, Blue would wander like a feal floating around in the wind. He only had two set goals, find food and shelter. As long as there were trees around shelter was covered as he could just sleep in their branches, but food was another story. But he had heard stroies from other elves about strange beings with round ears. They were not as ugly as orcs, but they still could not compare to an elf. Maybe... they would make good eating if they were unintelligent. After licking his lips at the thought of freshly cooked meat, he rushed off deeper into the forest.