The two fallen elves were willing to form an alliance, and to do so without contradictions arising was the very last thing Liu wished to see. He had naively thought that these fallen elves would start fighting among themselves upon reaching the surface, but it seems that these two groups of fallen elves are far more conscious than Liu had imagined.
As they spoke, they arrived at a huge vine-covered structure.
"This is our council hall, honorable Lord Richard, please come inside for a talk!" You Yue'er, holding her dress, stepped up the stairs.
"You're too kind." Liu chuckled and nodded, then turned back to wave his finger at the Giants, signaling them to go and preach in the treehouse bar.
The council hall of the elves was vast. Aside from some superficial decorations, there was only one giant oval table and a circle of exquisitely carved wooden chairs, with thick curtains hanging down on both sides, presumably covering compartments.
