"It was all a misunderstanding! We acted rashly and misunderstood you. That was our mistake!" Elf Elder Amos explained in a low voice. "We are willing to offer sufficient compensation!"
As Elf Elder Amos said this, his face was wreathed in smiles, his tone obsequious. He was terrified of saying the wrong thing and angering this group of well-armed, mysterious Elves who had suddenly appeared outside his tribe. After all, when they had tried to resist earlier, they had already experienced the might of this Elf Corps. If this Elf Corps hadn't gone easy on them, they would have had almost no chance to fight back.
"We don't need your compensation," Elf Corps Commander Feiyana stated. "We are here on the orders of the great Elf God, the God of Nature, to rescue our fellow Elves who are living in dire straits!"
