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Emrys and Mia continued walking through the elven forest...escorted by an armed guard and had their hands tied with arrows pointed at their heads.

"Well...", said Emrys. "This is a fine mess we've gotten ourselves into."

"Yeah, talk about it.", said Mia."

"Silence!!!", hissed the Elf behind them. "You are in no position to speak."

Mia was getting pissed, and began tugging at the ropes tied around her hands. "Emrys, can't you do anything like burn through these ropes?", she asked desperately.

"I wish." he said Sarcastically. "Elves are more in tune with the magic around them than Humans. Its in their blood. For all I know, they could've enchanted the ropes to be magic resistant."

"Great...thanks for your help."

"Silence!!!" yelled the Elf.

The two were eventually led towards the elven capital in the center of the forest. All of the citizens there stared at them as though they were some kind of wild animal not known to the world. "Now I know how a caged animal feels..." thought Mia. In front of them was their destination. A castle built out of an ancient tree. Even though Mia was no skilled Mage or Wizard, she could still feel the aura emanating from the treẹ. "You feel it don't you?" asked an Elf. "That is how strong the magic of the forest is itself." She sounded amazed, but what happened next would be turn the tide of the battle, between the country and Albert.