Aelfric, Xeveris, Vaelorion, along with the rest of the Elders, rushed out through the back of the palace toward Yggdrasil to form a perimeter around it to prevent the Dark Forces from reaching it.
"Eliminate any Dark Elf on sight!" Vaelorion ordered the knights.
Xeveris glanced at him and Aelfric sighed, correcting him, "Dark Forces."
"Didn't he say some of the brats from his colony were coming to attack you?" Vaelorion snapped back at the Elf King.
Aelfric felt the vein in his forehead pulsing before he looked at Xeveris, "Keep an eye out for your young ones."
Xeveris nodded, if they were fortunate, his people might have already intercepted the youngsters. He could only trust Yttriva and the others to knock some sense into the foolish brats.
Just as Xeveris was thinking that, the Dark Elves who were at some distance from the palace had intercepted the youngsters.
"You damn brats, what have you done?!"
"Do you have any idea of what's going on out there?!"
