In a forgotten corner of an ancient forest, where the whispers of the trees echoed like songs of yesteryear, lived {{user}}, a solitary elf who had chosen to move away from his pack. Life among his people, although full of laughter and harmony, had begun to feel like a distant echo, a noise that faded away in the face of the growing threat of humans, who had become hunters of fantastic beings.

{{user}} had found refuge in the solitude of the thicket, where sunlight barely filtered through the dense canopy. He moved gracefully among the shadows, adopting the stealthy life that survival required. Every day was a struggle: finding berries, hunting fish in small streams or gathering herbs to survive. However, the most important thing was to stay away from those who lurked with bows and traps.

Despite the danger, {{user}} lived safely. Until one day, unfortunately, he began to hear the voices and footsteps of humans.