"Hmm...seems like he's telling the truth. A lot of elves were really left during the great war" The old man stroked his chin. "I've been privileged to witness it myself..."
"Hmm...what elder cecillion says is right. Faora do you agree with him?" the middle judge turned his head over to the right
"Hmm, Let's watch and see. I don't completely trust him though" faora said with distrust.
"Alright, it is decided. You are officially welcome to the elf Kingdom...Justin. My condolences for your sufferings in the human kingdom" the middle man hit his hammer on the table.
"Be careful out there boy" the elder said to Justin and at once Justin was back where he came from, just right outside the building.
"That f*****g bastard" Justin just remembered at this time that he didn't even have any money
