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Captain's Log. 14th of Granite.
The Elves arrived.
We didn't get off to a good start.
When they came over the hill, the first thing they saw was me.
At the time, I had just smashed the last of a group of Skeletal Elks, which are, by the by, quickly gaining the moniker of 'Skelks', into a large rock. Where it exploded.
They looked worried as I pointed them to the trading depot.
They pointed out some actual, living Elk nearby, praising their beauty.
I agreed, saying it was a nice change from the undead sort. They smiled. It seems even Elves don't like the undead.
I must admit, brutally slaughtering living Elk is a completely different experience.
For diplomacy's sake, the entire episode took place behind a wall.
I don't believe Elves can see through walls.