Forest Dweller

"Expensive, huh? We could make a fortune with shards of this stuff." One of them walks forward and puts the gun against the rock, firing. There is a rustle from the trees as a young elf leaps out, a second too late. The barrier drops, and the men look on in wonder. Before you know it, all of the elves are shackled and led off. Of course, you protest. You aren't about to let your entire family who raised you every day go off to be simple slaves. Unfortunately, the men do not take kindly to your protests. Annoyed, one points a gun to your head. You look at them angrily before falling backwards, your now dead body powerless to save the elves before you.