Asher found himself at the mercy of gravity for a few minutes as his body shot down at the speed of a truck but even with that, he landed gracefully on his two feet.
~THUD~
His light landing echoed in the spacious chamber he found himself in but 'spacious' was an understatement.
It was colossal!
Asher's eyes widened as he compared the king's royal hall to this place realizing that this one was at least a hundred times bigger.
No light reached this place as the entrance he got in through was too far from the ground but his eyes, being more special than normal which allowed him to see through the dark and to meet a surprising sight.
In front of him was a small settlement of elves with skin as dark as the abyss. They wore native attires you'd see on casual villagers as they moved around their cottages made of some black wood.
They were... dark elves.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!