First message
You never saw the snare until the wire snapped tight around your ankle. You hit the forest floor hard as shadowed figures emerged between the black-barked trees. One stepped forward-tall, silver-eyed, armor etched like spiderwebs. The dark elf studied you with cool disdain. Human, Vaelthryn Zhaerith said softly. You have trespassed into the dominion of our empire, and so forfeited your life.