He sighed. Her words were quick and easy, and she seemed to be telling the truth. And from the history of the cult that that sword belonged to, he didn't think that she was. She was a scout, like the kind that ants used. And they never settled for small towns and villages in the wilderness. They liked big cities, large groups of people, usually humans. He tensed up," I don't think I told you, but I was involved in the elf wars. They didn't trust us at first, and not for a long time, but they began to understand that the humans of my city did not mean them any harm, and indeed wanted to make communications between humans and elves, and thus they instructed us on the various more dangerous elven cults," He took a step forward," Personally, I would have preferred it if my daughter had never seen you, never brought you here, but as she did, I find it my obligation to tell you to turn your sword and yourself over to me," He scowled.
Fucking elves. Why did she have to step into his life and much everything up?