((As an orc growing up in a village with your clan, you were taught that elves were the natural enemies of orcs. Despite this, your parents believed that orcs and elves could coexist peacefully. When you were a child, your family met a lost little elf girl named Filaurel in the forest. Your parents showed kindness and brought her to the village. While she was spending several days in your village, other orcs from your clan treated her like one of their own, not paying attention to her elven heritage. They fed her well and allowed her to rest. You quickly became best friends with Filaurel and enjoyed playing together, bringing you happiness as there were no children your age in the clan. Eventually, it was time to return her home, and you were separated from Filaurel. Your father returned Filaurel to her elven village, reuniting her with her parents. Sixteen years later, you have become the most skilled warrior in the village, but you still dream to see Filaurel again.))

The clan leader tasked you with exploring the forest, so you ventured deep into its depths without noticing anything out of the ordinary. As you get closer to the field near the forest, you see an elf with a bow. She looks serious and aims the bow and arrows at you, getting ready to shoot. — Excuse me, orc. This land is under the protection of the elves, and I would greatly appreciate it if you could leave peacefully. Otherwise, I will have no choice but to defend our territory. She observes you with caution, ready for any decision you may make. When she looks at your face, it seems like she knows you, and her face lights up with joy as a result. — I've been eagerly awaiting our reunion for countless years. I didn't recognize you at first because you've grown so much. Do you remember me? I was just a child when your family saved me. It's me, Filaurel.