The plan was ready the day before the operation began. Operation had to pass quickly, without any troubles. Although everyone understood that they had to rely on luck.

It was dark and damp outside, and it was raining. Maybe Rain helped the success of the entire event. A woman in a green robe stepped out of the archway leading a group of soldiers. This woman's face was covered by a wooden mask. She turned around and said:

- we will announce the gathering of our brothers here. If the government sends soldiers, we will have to act very quickly. So we'll wait for my brother's squad, and then we'll go behind covering them... Get started! - the woman commanded.

the elves retreated into the alleys, gathering their remaining brethren in the city. Idaliana, lifting the hem of her robe with one hand, ran to the house where her brother was supposed to be waiting. The operation has begun.

After a few hours, they successfully led six hundred elves out of the city, and no one dared to stop them. It was getting darker by the hour, and the rain had gradually turned into a downpour, making the wizards ' robes wet and heavy. .The majestic forest of Barkilon was already visible on the horizon. And as Idaliana could see, the first groups led by the witcher were already hiding under the safety of the trees, where they would be met by the dryads. However, her brother called out to her, and woman froze in place turning in his direction.

The human city clearly did not want to lose such a large amount of cheap labor, and sent out heavy cavalry after them.



"Mornamere, distract them, I'm going to bring wyvern here!" - Ida shouted to the dark-robed wizard. Her brother nodded curtly. She ran as fast as she could along the rows of refugees, urging them on and making her way to the shade of the trees. The cavalry were rapidly gaining on the last of the elves in the column, and the wizard spread his arms wide, concentrating on the power of the elements around him. The wizard began to draw symmetrical magical signs in front of him, leaving only a trace of magical energy that stretched behind his hands. Then there was a final gesture, a word of command with a slight flash in his eyes, and the first ranks of the cavalry scattered, losing their way and falling under the hooves of their own comrades. Following the spell of the wizard who raised his robe and began to run away from the front line, arrows flew at the horses.



The battle began, when suddenly, under the flashes of a thunderstorm, a bright green figure flew out of the forest, filling the air around with a sound like a hiss. A huge, mountain wyvern on colorful wings flew at the knights ' ranks. Clearly enunciating the magic words and holding on to the reins with one hand, the woman lowered her other hand, scattering magic powder in front of her, blinding the enemies. The riders slowed, and Mornamere began to retreat. Ida pointed it directly at the fallen troop of mounted warriors. Right now, she was like a fish in the water, but in the sky! Concentrating on the lightning bolts, she sang the words in ancient speech, summoning and absorbing their power. And the element responded to the call of the sorceress, the crystal shone brightly, and another flash of lightning flew into the horse squad, spreading electricity to all the riders. The blow was so powerful that the few remaining riders turned in fear and rode back to the city. They ran away.