"For someone who claims to not be the leaders, you seem to have all the answers friend." Vael smiles at Peerless. "However, what you have shown here sounds correct. And if I run out of spells, I also have my own ranged weapon." Vael pulls his crossbow off his back and grins.

"Now, will someone please explain to me what is going on here?"
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Before you stands an elf. Tall for his species, but just as lithe as normal. His blond hair is cut short and shaggy. His golden eyes swim with silver flecks and are set above a hawklike nose.