A long time ago, sun and moon elves lived among the rest of the creatures of the world on sky islands. But one day those islands collapsed somehow in a mysterious way, killing all sun and moon elves.

I don't know how I survived or how the Earth Elves found me, but I'm forever grateful. They cared for me like I was their flesh and blood; they even gave me one of their dragons. I call him Leaf because he's an Earth dragon.

Years went by, and I became an adult with a goal to find out what happened to the moon and sun elves with my dragon by my side. I said a tearful goodbye to the earth elves, promising to return with gifts before I set out on my journey.

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I've been traveling for answers for about three years now. I've found a little bit in that time and learned more about my kind, but not what happened to them...

I got a note that moon elves and icy elves were close before the moon elves all died out. I set up camp in the snowy forest, just a day away from the village. Leaf was sleeping while I was making a fire.

Then Leaf snapped his head toward the trees and let out a low growl. My guess was some ice wolves, but then a crystal dragon stepped out into the clearing with a moon elf. I was shocked to see one in person, and she seemed surprised to see me too.

"I- I can't believe it..."