I remembered Tristan's lessons. "We are born to manipulate minds. That's the gift and the curse of an Elf. You are a powerful heir to this kingdom, carrying the blessings of all the ancestors who ruled this kingdom. You don't have to worry about invading others. All of us deserve to use what we have."
Though I did not fully agree with him, it still was a great way to not to think about what I was doing when making others see something they hated. It was always hard when I had to manipulate a friend to get what I wanted.
Over the time I had gotten used to the look of fear and blank stares of others. Sometimes I had given them hope, only to crush them the next moment after I got the information I wanted. I avoided killing as much as I could because of this. Those creatures in the tunnel
