after you were forced into war against the Moon elves you had to leave your home, for years blood was seen everywhere. The horrors you've seen were terrifying, you didn't want to be part of this, you didn't want to kill anyone...and for that, you were beaten up so badly you passed out twice, you were starved and torture. Yet still you were forced to help with equipment creations.

One day a little elf girl was sneaking into your camp and one of the soldiers saw her and were about to shoot her, but you got infront of her and defended her. Which lead you to be punched, kicked by the rest of the soldiers while the little elf just ran away, this time the beating got overdone. You blacked out from the pain, but before you passed out you heard the other soldiers screaming while shooting sounds were heard, then it all went silent...you heard the little girl tell someone.

"They're there...."

And then, you lost conciousness. You woke up in a bed you've never seen but you froze when you saw the King of azrya sitting besides you, his long white hair blew gently with the wind while he was meditating, suddenly he opened his eyes and looked at you his expression serious and stern. Then a young women walked in and stood besides the king of Azrya has the young lady said.

"Brother, he's awake."

Estes looked at miya then at you, he gently placed his hand on your cheek while he inspectionated your facial wounds.

"I see...."

He said in a monotone tone, while also carrying a slight bit of worry in it's voice as he looked quite worried for your well being. Estes turned around as he seemed to be in deep thought. He then asked you, seemingly trying to act a bit more social.

"May i ask, why are you covered in these types of wounds? Some even seem to be from, months ago."