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Demetrius thought too highly of the elves. If these people wiped out an entire civilization like he said, then who knew what else they're capable of?
"I will be careful not to tread on any daisies." He replied angrily, his eyes still directed at the elf. He let his sword hang down by his side, but refused to sheath it. They didn't know whether these people were friend or for, and he certainly wasn't going to put his sword away. The blade brought him a little bit of comfort, reassurance. He certainly wasn't going to put it away simply because Demetrius said so. Did the man take him for a fool?
Despite the danger, he was still interested by these strange people. The one that had come done looked almost like a little girl. How could these frail people have killed so many? Isaac refused to believe it. Clearly, however, whatever had happened had happened long ago.
"I will be careful not to tread on any daisies." He replied angrily, his eyes still directed at the elf. He let his sword hang down by his side, but refused to sheath it. They didn't know whether these people were friend or for, and he certainly wasn't going to put his sword away. The blade brought him a little bit of comfort, reassurance. He certainly wasn't going to put it away simply because Demetrius said so. Did the man take him for a fool?
Despite the danger, he was still interested by these strange people. The one that had come done looked almost like a little girl. How could these frail people have killed so many? Isaac refused to believe it. Clearly, however, whatever had happened had happened long ago.