over the city, may be, I said, but what they are looking for on the plains beyond the forests and were they went for?, ask king,
-Father , now I ask you to allow me to go on a mission of espionage and I want from your 10 of the best elves that I will choose with Teladril. In seven days we'll be on the plains and rolling toward Dorgarrd, I think there will be light on the times that await us, said Ilimael .
-My son, so many years we lived alone in peace, because your grandfather was that one who gave his life for us and now I do not want to bring back the cold war at our home, that's why I decided to not allow you an expedition on, I'm afraid you will lose yourself and your life on the iron plain, replied the king.
-But father, my king, I insist, otherwise I will do that without permission of your majesty, I do this for the peace of our house that you have kept here and raised here as his own daughter so many years, I have to do it for Bhelemer, for forests and Frey, understand me father, I am forced to do so.
King in silent risen from his chair with his hands behind his back and was stepping slowly, had made a circle around the table, had approached near Ilimael and put hands on his back and said:
-My son, you're my only heir, these forests will belong to you after my departure, please understand me, but I can not afford this movement.
-But ... the prince was interrupted by the king,
-My response is final and no longer discussed, Kessel and 30 elves will start to Dorgarrd in two days, now you go and enjoy your home, I will call someone else to lead your team some time until you decide that you want to get back on duty.
-Roger Majesty, replied suppressed Ilimael, stood up from the table, bowed his head in reverence and left the room of war.
He was annoyed by the refusal of his father and obviously was not satisfied with his decision, but he could not disobey, though in the end it was a royal order, and he was also a hasty servant. He steps to the palace corridors and finally reached the balcony, he get out panting, as if he had been working all day. Ilimael was itself an adventurer, even if he had passed through many skirmishes and small battles, always believed he was destined for other offenses, more grand, and that thought that any chance that appear in his way is a way to stand out, he felt confident that this is the moment he waited his whole life, this was the adventure that could show him the sides that he does not knew of reality, but neither young elf did not know what fate has prepared in response to his burning desire for adventures.
After discussion from the war room, Ilimael lost himself in the simplicity of life in the castle, had slept two nights in the quiet and dreamed about orcs and his encounter with them. The morning grabbed off the young elf, refreshed and full of strength after his exhausted campaigns, standing under oak in the royal court, the highest and oldest oak from Kautominta, the legend says that around him stood up the whole city and that it is one of the oldest trees from the forest. The prince careful follow preparations of Kessel's group, the young elves dressed in armor and armed were listening carefully to Teladril instructions, the 30 elves who had to leave for the plains were relatively young and for the first time had to leave forests for a long period of time. Teladril was speaking of things that they should expects and about the roads and routs on which they should go, he told them something about orcs, about their way of being, but prince does not was able to discern clearly the discussion from the place where he rest, the territory where was that small group of elves is at a lower level than the place where grew the tree and were Ilimael rest. He read unwarranted fear in their young eyes, even if exist the legend that say’s that elves do not know and never talk about fear, the prince felt fear in their eyes, the fear for something unknown. Despised by