Good People Are Rewarded... Right?

Nick was lifted high and fell to the ground. Blood gushed out from his mouth.

Therlandron's foot stepped on his head. The elf's voice was calm and cruel. "That's completely true. Your country is about to be destroyed. You'll be the ones to die, and you won't have a home anymore."

He raised his tone, "Find his family and spread the word that anyone who reveals the location of the Valentine family can be spared from death."

Nick's injuries were heavy and his entire body was in pain. His head was stepped on and his face was covered in blood. He could not move at all, but he still said vaguely, "Curse you, curse you. Elves, your country will be reduced to ruins. Your land will be filled with poison. Your clansmen will be exiled forever…"