![]() ![]() What transpired he could not see, other than a milling of distant, tiny figures. He would be no less amazed if ogres, even of half human heritage, bowed before human arrogance. The king’s men took too many liberties with the authority of their distant lord, and Yhalen was amazed that Elvardo still tolerated their presence in his vale. He saw the approach of riders from the human camp and hissed air through his teeth, thinking no good would come of force descending upon force. He tossed that thought into the ether, pleased with his reasoning, but the air was still and silent, devoid of response. A man could admire another for having a bold dream and fulfilling it. But a man could surely find interest in the cause that he’d had a hand in, that he’d shed blood for-willing or not-without ulterior motive. He had no wish to return to servitude or the facade of such. ![]()
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