The Realm of Ice Elves (4)

Anticipating the bear's thrashing, Findir flipped backward off the beast with effortless grace, landing in a crouch just as the massive creature collapsed to the ground with a heavy thud. Rolling to his feet, he didn't pause to catch his breath. His Presence Erasure enveloped him like a shroud, rendering him almost imperceptible to the naked eye.

Spotting another rider charging toward Luna, Findir moved like a shadow, closing the distance in an instant. The mounted elf had no idea he was there until it was too late. With one swift motion, Findir's dagger flashed, severing the leather straps that secured the elf to their mount. The elf, caught off guard, tumbled from the saddle, hitting the icy ground with a sickening crunch.