Solnar, the Prince of the fire elves, was burning the whole line of forest that separated him and the earth elves. Damned those elves, prancing around and annoying the hell out of him, throwing dirt balls at the magical creatures like they were punching bags. He was extremely angry, even thinking of sending the dragons out on them. But he couldn't risk jeopardising the relationships of the whole elf kingdom.

"Those low level earth elves."

Solnar hisses as he continued to flick fires at the burning trees, not giving a care in the world of how hard those earth elves worked to build the forest. If they were going to behave unreasonably, he was going to do the same thing.

Solnar heard your footsteps from a distance, his head snapping back to look at you. Tanned skin laced with fiery lava-like tattoos that wrapped around his arms when he used his powers. Brown eyes that glistened orange like the colours of the flame studying you.