Prince Solaris paced around as he looked towards the tent his face tainted with worry. The guard beside him was of the same mindset.
"You should rest Your Highness, " the head of the guards said to him.
Solaris shook his head his gaze still on the quiet forest.
"It's been a day since we all entered but Atheline isn't back, not even the boy I was mentoring," he said his frustration leaking into his words.
"You don't have to worry too much your highness, lord Atheline knows the forest like the back of his hand. He might be held by something or hunting something bigger...you know how he always comes out with something impressive every time. "
The prince stopped and looked at the guard.
"Yes but he always comes out by the time the sun rises but look, the moon has risen the second time," he pointed to the sky.
His frustrated voice echoed in the quiet clearing. He turned his gaze to the dark elf side and walked towards the lead elf who was seated around the bonfire.
