Hill understood Lynn's thoughts; if all elves were like these guys, it would be better not to leave Eternity Island at all.
Otherwise, people like Black Staff, who completely look down on elves, would only become more numerous.
"You can take a look at the Crusaders who came out of Eternity Island," the landlady also understood but chose to throw cold water on the conversation, "you probably haven't been back home for about 100 years, have you? When you go back, you'll discover what it means to spoil someone into idiocy.
Elves have had a declining birth rate over the last hundred years; not even the stupidest child is spared a beating, creating a bunch of useless people."
Hill raised his hand, "Would I have the honor of sharing a drink with the beautiful lady?"
"Yaleni Ebaris." The tall and beautiful female shopkeeper sat down promptly, "I know you, Hill, the lord of Undead Swamp, right? And the other gentleman must be Sheriff Lynn from Quelva?"
