Eliron turned back to check on the formation and smiled when he saw it was still standing. The hunters looked terribly tired, but they had done their best.
From the way the corpses were arranged, He and Artie had killed the most by far, followed by Ash, and then the entire hunters combined only managed to slay two of the monsters…
'The difference between a noble and a regular elf is too vast…' Eliron mused as he walked towards them.
What was worse was that this disparity was even greater when you compared the most basic high elf to a wood elf.
A trained high elf hunter, not even a knight or mage would have taken on one of these monsters alone without much difficulty…
And a mage? Five would fall by their hands. Yet, it had taken the combined effort of twenty of the most experienced hunters to tackle two!
He breathed out a sigh.
If he wanted the elves to be anything of use in the future, then he would have to do something about their current power level.
