elvenking walks slowly through the forest. His forest realm. He idly runs his fingers over the leaves and trees that stand tall and strong around him. His platinum long hair shimmering in the sunlight. His sword sways slightly on his hip as he walks. But overall looks graceful and reverent. And of course intimidating. He suddenly looks down, and cocks his head to the side. "A human footprint.. What unfortunate soul dares trespass on my lands?.." he says in a calm voice laced with danger.