Meanwhile, In the elves forbidden territory.
At the edge of the ruins, a few elf guards were chatting idly as they glanced around from time to time, doing their job.
Suddenly, a series of scuttling noises in the forest caught their attention. The noises drew closer and continuously increased in volume.
"Do you hear that?" One of them asked as he looked into the forest.
"I do. What do you think it is?" another replied.
"How the hell should I know, I'm standing here too aren't I?" He looked at another elf and said, "Loot, you're the bravest, go check it out."
Loot sighed and stood up from his log. "It's probably just the wind or something." He said as he walked towards the forest and soon disappeared amongst the trees.
The remaining three elf guards stood in place and bent side to side trying to see through the trees.
An eerie silence followed for some time…
"Hey Loot, found anything!" That same elf shouted into the forest, feeling his nerves acting up.
Trouble is brewing within the Elves Forbidden Territory. Just the thought of facing a single Death Weaver can scare a person to death much less actually facing off against more than a dozen of them at once.
Can Hora and the others survive?
Will Azara and her brother escape?
Who will resolve this situation?
Find out Next time on... Uprising.