Bloody Grass

Arthur could feel the emotions in the surroundings. There was the curious, the cautious, and the displeased. However, what he felt more than anything else were the wrathful souls that inhabited this place. From a glance, he could tell that there were many tragic stories sewn into this place. 

"Princess Tiara!" the dark elf came forward to greet Tiara by bowing and kissing her hand. "It puts my heart at ease to see you. How is the queen?" 

"My mother sends her condolences regarding your two brothers, Malrik," Tiara said with a broken expression. "I wish that we could have done something." 

"Their souls now reside in the great forest, and their deaths will never be a waste," Malrik said with a stoic expression, before he turned toward Arthur. "…Who is this?"