Fragrance was permitting through the air, something between roses and eucalyptus. The air seemed much sweeter as well and the vegetation teemed with life. It was clear that magic not only existed, but thrived in this realm.

Music seemed to surround the area, almost as though it was playing in your ears directly. Elves spoke amongst themselves, practically ignoring your presence. As a half elf, you were used to it.

“You there. Come here.” A commanding voice echoed out.