Chronicle of the Returned King

Elf's King Visit

It was a beautiful morning by the forest that lay on the Nousant Kingdom’s outer limit. Both humans and elves sometimes crossed paths in the area with peace, like this precise day. An elf who was also the king’s messenger was just minding his own business, strolling in the forest when he overheard a group of fishermen talking about something just by the crystal clear creek.

“Have you heard the news? Alex and his hero party will soon be sent on their suicide mission next week,” one of the fishermen started the conversation, which caught the commoner elf’s attention. As the chattering began growing, the elf decided to walk toward the group and ask the truth.

“Excuse me.” he waved his hand and made the whole group of fishermen turn their heads toward him. “I overheard your talk about the hero party. Is that true?”

The fisherman nodded and replied, “yes, as sure as eggs are eggs. Our king has prepared a farewell party for the group. It seems like the kingdom gives everything to them, in c