บท 173: King on the hill.

Lara's emerald eyes glowed bright green as they scanned the unforgiving expanse of desert sand.

It honestly was not the most hospitable environment for an elf accustomed to the forest, seems Seraphina was placing them in different scenarios.

She sighed, her lips slightly twitching.

"They put us in a desert?" she thought and she was not pleased, not one bit.

Despite the foreign and disadvantageous landscape, Lara overcame her frustration and started thinking of a solution.

The desert was a harsh environment and it was a challenge for elves.

Within her faction, a hierarchy existed, one that was similar to all factions.

Here elves, served as the leaders, their decisions guiding the group.

The faction was indeed diverse but it everyone knew that it was clearly an Elven faction, but no ine complained nor did they speak about it, why? The benefits of course. It was too much to pass up.