"Hello, friends from the outside world, welcome to Salantir." An elf placed his right hand on his chest and slowly bowed to Lynch and his group: "If you guests wish to taste the sweet fruits of Heather, please follow me."
"Yes! Yes!" Soka clapped her little hands: "Salantir is such a wonderful, wonderful place!"
Among everyone, Zilvra always seemed a bit tense. When the elves' green eyes glanced over, she would always avert her violet gaze, looking at her reflection in the river. However, the elves didn't seem to find this strange.
This was not Lynch's first time in this Elf Kingdom; many years ago, he had followed Anna to this beautiful place and stayed for almost two years. Many elves had met this Human Mage and already regarded him as a friend. This time, revisiting Salantir, Lynch was still as amazed by the scenery as the first time he came.
