(A Silver and Zero production) Plaything

[Maero]

Kase smiled at the prospect of more clothing, and Evoline could barely wait even a single night to get moving. The problem now was how much to bring? The deep north, shrouded in forests, was far from the main camp, to far to draw support from it. If The Master wanted to go, he would need more than a carriage. He would need a caravan with supplies, slaves, and warriors to defend him. Depending on how large he wanted to make it, he could end up marching an army down there. The elves would need to know that he was not to be trifled with while at the same time now being so threatened as to simply hide or declare war instantly.