Night School

"Wait, you're saying a whole squad of dark elves invaded Midtown High last night?" Arah confirmed. 

"The appropriate term is drow, you know. Calling them dark elves is considered offensive," Ty corrected.

"Shut up, Tyberius," Arah scolded. "Seriously though, Dean, what the hell do a bunch of dark elves want with our school?" 

"That's where things get complicated," I answered. 

While the three of sat there gazing into the bonfire that one of my visere guards had been kind enough to start for us, I began to tell Arah about what exactly transpired on the previous night when my fire-team and I repelled the attacks of the secret drow death squad known as the Claw. 

"Wait, wasn't the Claw among the assassins that tried to attack Aura during the summit with the Starfall clan?" Arah interjected. 

"Yup," I answered right before I frowned. "Now, will you shut up… I'm trying to tell the story here."