"Wait," one of the hooded creatures said, putting a hand out to stop Jake as he moved towards the army. "They are not hostile."
As the army came close it was revealed as an army of elves, a tall, slim man riding a beautiful white horse at its head. They stopped a short distance from them, the man jumping off the horse and bowing to the ogre.
"Great heavens I never thought I'd see this," the ogre said, a note of wonder in it's voice. "This is the court of the Aos Sí. You would know them as fairies...or elves...or something similar. They have not left their homes in centuries."