Loki was running as fast as he could only to catch Dark elves at the corner of his eye and ducked for cover. He glanced over to see why nothing came his way to see that the Dark Elves were being killed by something/or someone. He looked to see the arrows and who they seemed to be crafted by. Light Elves? What would one be doing here? Looking to try and see who it was that shot the arrow. He looked over and found the blonde long haired male that killed the Dark Elves that came after him. Coming from his hiding corner, standing as the now seemed to look like a Light Elf. Loki nodded. "Yeah. I'm okay. Who are you?" Loki had no idea who he was Or why he was here.