The flames began to spread from one tree to another, and the elves were thrown into a panic as they watched the trees they had nurtured for generations catch fire.
"O-Our homes… they're burning…!" an elderly elf cried out, falling to his knees, clutching his head with both hands in despair.
"W-Why is this happening to us? What did we ever do to the Dragon Blood Tribe to deserve this?!"
"Those arrogant bastards! They destroyed our sacred trees—trees that shelter us from the rain, feed us, and give us homes!"
"They'll pay for this! We did nothing to them, yet they ruined everything! The Great Spirit protecting us will make them pay!"
The elves standing before the raging flames shouted in fury, cursing the Dragon Blood Tribe for the destruction of their beloved forest.
Moments later, a group of high-ranking mages arrived at the scene and were instantly struck by the chaos unfolding before them.
