"Careful, cover each other!" said a battle squad captain. At the same time, he drew out the special arrows that had been delivered to him three days ago. Unlike the sharp long arrows of the Elf Clan, this weapon given to the Elf Clan by Mage Lynch had a rounded head, with some strange characters engraved on the spherical tip. Those knowledgeable would notice that it contained both Dwarven and Drow languages. For the first time, the craftsmanship of a smith was combined with the magic of the Dark Elf. If the generous Elf Queen had not deliberately hidden this fact, probably no warrior of the Elf Clan would choose to use such a weapon.
"I hope this thing is truly effective," the Elf captain said, bending his bow and setting the arrow. Not far ahead of him, a Ghost drifted through the layers of tree branches, coming directly towards him. Its vague silhouette made it extremely difficult to aim at, and its erratic path was also a significant challenge for the Elf Archers.
