Born in the city of Lareh’thilln she spent her childhood confined in the city by the orders of her protective father and studying in the library of Halean’or. She grew up in a good house being a pure blooded Mali’aheral. Her father was a scientist as many Mali’aheral were. She grew up frustrated as she saw her brothers going out to fight while she was left studying books and dealing with law. She longed to be born a man but knew that she had a duty as a woman to do more than her female descendants. She grew sad of the selfishness of her race as she saw the bravery and selflessness of humans and longed to give up her eternal life to be a human. Everyday she would tell herself to grab her horse and ride off but everyday she was to scared to do so. One day she heard the horrible chatter in the banquet room of her father and his friends talking and laughing at the other races calling them pitiful souls. She decided to leave that night and for 100 years explored the world. She discovered the culture and adventure of the world and it is in this journey she learnt to fight when before she didn’t know how to hold a bow. These 100 years taught her things that she would have never learnt. When she decided to return home she was embraced by angry nobles who ignored her feeling and advice. She told them their selfishness and of her travels but her father still punished her with marriage. She refused and lectured her father with love and strength. With time he came to understand her ways and let her live the life she wanted but her races obnoxiousness and selfishness never changed.
“Oh I am so terribly sorry, I will leave.” She said galloping on her horse away.
“Miss! You forgot your bow!” Waved Charles as he ran to the foot of the horse.
“Why thank you I wouldn’t have known what to do without it.” She exclaimed as she smiled. “Your inn sure looks cosy, I havn’t had a full night sleep in days and I have only eaten limbus bread for weeks. But I suppose I better get going as I am not allowed in.” She said hinting.
“Fine! I’ll let you in but this is no place for a pretty elf like you.”
“Yes, yes now lead me to the stables.” She said leaping onto her horse. “I think I can deal with a few drunken men, thank you very much!” She said into Charles’ ear.
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