章節 1047: The Elven Rider of the South III

"We greet a great ancestor. Forgive the sudden outburst of your fellow people as it has been so long since they encountered one of your kind. The Guardian of the Misty Forest died five hundred years ago which is why some of the newborns do not know your aura." A beautiful sonorous female voice sounded as her figure could now be seen as she made way into the path where the mist is parted.

The one that came forward is Mist Elf that seems to be in the late stages of twenty, but she is clearly older due to her elven heritage. There are two things that the elves received from the Faekin which is their ethereal beauty and longevity. Although the longevity is determined by one's elven species.