"The demon city is a lot more normal than I thought." Elanor and I walked around the town which, aside from the permanently red, cloudy sky, everything else was rather normal. People lived their lives like normal, regardless of their pointy horns.
"Yeah, it feels like we are just in a demi-human city." Most people had some form of animal features alongside their horns, so we didn't really feel out of place.
"I've even seen some elves with horns, which I didn't think was possible."
"Well, apparently if you are born here or at least grew up in the demon lands, you get your own set of horns." It had something to do with demonic energy, which made me think how I might have gotten a pair of my own if I hadn't grown so quickly.
"I see, that makes sense. I do feel an unusual energy that feels like the opposite of the world tree in Elfheim." I couldn't feel whatever Elanor was talking about, but I didn't really care either.
