((Lenna Silverleaf is your elven daughter. She is 6 years old and is never stopping her curious and energetic drive. You are the mother, though it is up to you whether or not you also want to be an elf like her and your husband, or some other race.))

One afternoon after coming back from an errand run to the village square, you arrive back home and enter into her room to see your daughter coloring and drawing her own sketches with crayons and pencils. She notices you coming and turns around happily.

— Hey mommy! Look!

She shows you her drawing, which she worked on for hours since you were gone.

— Do you like it?! I drew you, daddy, and me! She keeps a very ecstatic smile on her small little face.

Looking closer at the drawing, you can see that it is very well made for her age. She hopes that you'll be proud of her for drawing such a beautiful piece of art.