Woodland Elves Hobbit の小説・ストーリー

Princess Charlotte starts to step her way down the dirt track but immediately stops as she notices a group of pointy ears which ride only twenty meters in front. But these aren't elves that would normally reside in this area, they are the Wood Elves. "What are they doing nearby Leafland?" she thought. "Legolas' guards must be here." “I should take a visit and know what was now going on in there,” Charlotte whispered to herself. She checked her body and her garments and also made sure that the wand was safe. She got distracted by the colorful bugs and tried to watch them hover above the daisy flower. But then again, she was reminded of her business and she walks along the dirt path, keeping a

They dress in blues and greens, usually in garments that are loose and flowing. They live in the Vesve Forest, they are magic resistance having the power to use arcane magic, archers and trained military. Wild elves appear light or dark brown, have a white or gray hair, and live in forested areas. Having the power to to help lost adventurers, though usually such "help" involved capturing intruders, magically altering their memories, and setting them free some distance away from their homelands. Wood elves appear to have coppery skin and green, brown, or hazel eyes. Wood elven hair is usually black or brown. They live in the province of Valenwood, have the ability to use bows and are gifted a

Unconsciously his mouth fell open with a slight curve at the right angle. The humans were small in size, but larger than the elves in abundance, each carrying a weapon, and wearing special armor. Also tucked away were goat-legged humans, although not as many as others, but still able to fill the forest. Their pointed horns gave off a warm white fluorescent glow. They're already here. The Dwarves and Fauns from all over the forest of Tomer finally arrived, and they outnumbered the inhabitants of the city of Briston, certainly far more than Edmund's army.

The bark on the tree folded in on itself, revealing an entrance. Ryden and I inhaled simultaneously. "Cool," Ryden said. I had to agree. "Right this way." Veb presented the opening, his hand beckoning. I hesitated but could sense no danger. The other black-clad guard entered the tree trunk. A giant orb of light seemed to swallow him, and he disappeared. I'd heard elves traveled on the light. Since I never spent any time with them, other than occasionally at a council meeting, I couldn't be sure the whisperings were true.