The perimeter of the village suddenly becomes alive with rustling of undergrowth and then something flies through the air a small flask of black viscous liquid that hits the side of a house and explodes into a shower of flames as the building slowly begins to burn, seconds later another sets another building alight. Darkwood is resistant to fire but not completely impervious the flames begin to slowly, very slowly work there way up the buildings as the rustle from the escaping quicklings.
The elves assembled inside are shrieking and crying. This was not an attack Enid would know that a few flasks of alchemist fire would do little harm to the houses. No, this, this was a message one that has most definitely been received.