Evans County, in a small tavern.
Two men dressed as adventurers sat by a wine table, drinking and chatting idly.
One wore a cowboy hat, the other was bald.
The cowboy hat glanced around, lowered his voice, and said, "Do you know what's happening over at the Lord's Mansion recently?"
"What's happening?" The bald man seemed puzzled and asked curiously.
The cowboy hat said, "You don't know? It's said that the missing little princess of the Elf Royal Family has returned."
"Returned? Wasn't it said that she was taken by those evil Wizards? How could she possibly come back!" The bald man was completely incredulous.
Over the years, the image of evil Wizards has deeply rooted in people's hearts, and the Wizard Plane has been described as a hellish existence.
To those in the Elf Plane, being taken to the Wizard Plane basically equates to a fate worse than death.
Return? That's impossible.
"Why would I lie to you? Many people know about it!" The cowboy hat said in a lowered voice.
