Azrael Darkwood

"...Dark elve?" Danzel said uncertain.

The dark elves he knew, which weren´t many to say the less had a brown skin color compared to the guy in front of him. Though he had the two pointing ears set on him, he didn´t know if his dark gray skin counted as a dark elve or not.

`Is he from a sub-species of the elve race? That could explain it...´

Such a question though didn´t make Danzel forget to get on his guard against the dark gray elve that almost killed him by tearing holes through all his armor and body.

Though he still had [Undying] to save him from the death realm once, that couldn´t be said for the same of his armor.

Danzel turned his body more to the right of where Skull Claw was resting so that his shield would hide his other hand gripping the hilt of his sword.

The dark elve with the crimson eyes frowned upon seeing that.