The optic orb would go un noticed over the elven city as it flew over. All it would take notice of that would block it's master's way would be white walls enchanted with defenses that could be troublesome if one approached the city from anywhere but the main gate which was guarded be Ents. Upon the walls were Ballista and elves going about their patrols upon it. Over the walls it would take note of buildings built around and into the wildlife with floral life everywhere. The elves were not behaving peaceful though as each elf made preperations for the refugees of Lithuin and for war. Elven smiths sharpened their silver blades and silver arrow heads. Others tethered armor and bakers made rations for the soldiers that would embark from the city to do battle. They made elven bread that a man can live on for weeks. 

 It would even pick on elven warriors training against each other with their silver blades, pikes, and target practice. Major prepartions were being made and if anything belonging to Xuhkaxur's enclave was here it would be from the refugees. The elves would know anything about them. 

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 Ishmael followed the man that was Hotaru's father. They both said their greetings and thank yous, the man was leading them to the location of Hotaru's mother. It was all a good distraction but he still kept his thoughts on the others. It was amazing how the elves were going to accept them. 

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 Cassandra looked up after she finished her adjustments to her bolts placing them back into the quiver as they dried. She looked to Jameson and sighed. "Someone needs to keep outside if Nova or Ishmael comes a looking for us." This glade was unfindable to anyone on the outside.