In the quiet night the sound of a song broke through the flickering campfire, towards the night sky where the stars sparkled. A white-haired elf with green eyes sat before the fire, holding a lute in his arms and singing ‘Birth of the Queen’. The elves of Athanor are an enigmatic race. Their beauty, mystery, and magic are the stuff of song and legend, and the exploits of Queen Tel’Annas, who fell Volkath, Lord of Darkness with a single arrow, are well known across the land.

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