One.. by... one.
They only fall... a-part.
Can it be.. undone?
Adym responded just as quickly, by slapping his hands over his mouth. He was frozen like that for a second or two, before slowly removing them.
"I... I..." he stammered.
"I don't... know..." he admitted.
"I do." Ceth responded.
"Oh?" Kai asked, curious about this now.
"To cut a VERY long story short, and not bore anyone with a lot of history, there are different kinds of elves in this world." Ceth said. "And, generally speaking, they get along. But it wasn't always that way. Elves used to always keep to the same kind, and were horribly discriminatory towards any other kind of elf. And for the longest time, Wood Elves were seen as... well... the 'commoners' of the elf hierarchical system." he explained further.
"Now, time has passed, and those attitudes have, for the most part, gone away. That being said, it happened for so long in the past, it's almost carved into genetics by this point, sadly." he then said.
"So when tensions run high, or stress is prevalent, sometimes people slip back into old ways. In this case, Adym fell back into the mindset that we believed he was lowly because of him being a Wood Elf, and responded with a bitter attitude." he finished.
"...." Adym was silent, before looking away slightly, and shamefully.
"Sorry, Xerica..." he apologised to Xeri quietly.
Why can't I just be
The one
For once!?