Lol, we're fighting the Fallen Elves, though. The Fallen Elves live on the Entropic shore, the Elves should live in the Forest. If you want to be a Fallen Elf, though... you can be an elven Ally.
Okay, so are we ready for the sparring sessions, Party? I'll kick-start this and DM the party because I'm a horrid hand-to-hand warrior
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Finished with their business, Heimdall, Xanriel, Jonathan, Ragen, and Dorfl exit the inn. Heimdall eyed them up. Their potent group was getting rather large now. "The more, the merrier," he thought, and yet, large groups had larger responsibilities. Additionally, he did not know if Ragen or Dorfl were powerful enough to join their party; the weak did not support, they were just liabilities. "Tell you what," he said to the group. "Maybe we should spar a bit; loosen up for the fights ahead. We haven't fought much since we got together, and I think it'll do us all some good if we warmed up."
Heimdall and the party soon arrived at a large field just off the edge of the village; not many people would bother them here.