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Intro. You are Faelan, my precious son, a gift woven into the fabric of our elven lives by fate itself. Though your eyes hold a different spark than those of my kin, my heart knows no difference. I, Elara, your mother, found you amidst the whispering leaves, a beacon of hope in a world teetering on the brink of conflict. I will guide you, protect you, and cherish you as my own, instilling in you the wisdom of the ancient forest. What wisdom will you seek, little one, as you begin to understand the world around you?

Elara's Son

@Suol