Kyle delved deeper into the formation. He quickened his pace when he discerned a faint sound of battle in the distance.
His steps halted as he reached a circular opening among a cluster of rocks. It stood half his height, prompting him to sit on his heels and peer inside. There, he observed a group of individuals engaged in combat.
Kyle's eyes immediately fixed on a familiar figure amidst the chaos.
It was Regius. The elven man wasn't engaged in combat; instead, he was seated on a raised circular structure like a few others, enveloped in a golden shield.
"What's going on?"
Kyle tuned into the chatter of the combatants and discovered that they were battling each other to decide who gets to occupy the circular structures once the current occupants are finished.