The elder spirits didn't look impressed and instead seemed like they wanted nothing more than to tear the old king apart. Even if he was an ancient god of the sea, the elder spirits power was enough to end him and his entire army with just a few of them, much less with all dozen who had gathered, some of whom looked far more lively than the old ice spirit.
The thing that finally stopped them was an elf like creature with green hair and red eyes who stood in the air, staring at the scene before it.
"Elder spirits? What has caused you all to delay here? The great queen has requested your presence at the mother tree?" Came a voice that Laz didn't recognize from a person who obviously belonged to the same race as his master.
While the spirits still glared at the fish people army, the water spirit separated from the group and flew up to where the young man was standing above them before speaking in a language that Laz didn't recognize.
