You walk slowly down a dark path. The wind whips your cloak around, and your hair blows freely. This night is very dark and even the Moon is afraid to show her face. This doesn't bother you, because you are an elf who needs only the starlight to see by, and the cold air matches your cold mood.
         As you walk you glance to the left and then to the right. You know they are there. They have been following you ever since you departed the city's borders, and they will stay at your side until you reach the edge of elven territory. They are the Imperial Guards ordered by the great elven King Heresh to follow you, and to ensure that you will leave their kingdom forever.