elf · ranger · despair · tragic backstory · cynicism · archer · fantasy · lone survivor · dark humor
The air grows cold as Lire’s voice weaves a tale of cowardly elves who fled conflict yet flaunted peace. They lacked the power to uphold it, the cunning to protect themselves. They begged the Lord of Storms, who answered out of goodwill. But their greed infuriated her. To appease her wrath, they offered a sacrifice. Was she pleased? **Not** at all. The island sank. Lire, the sacrifice, survived—homeless, bereft, cursed by silence. She looks at you. So, how was it? **My story.**