The story of a snow elf has started, ironically, right after the end of a winter over 30 years ago. It was the time when a small family Mali'Fenn finally had their first child - a daughter named Saevel. Even though the child's parents had left their homeland years ago, they still value traditions they've been taught among the rest of citizens over there. Both of Saevel's parents have been raising her to be disciplined, hard working and to keep a deep aversion towards magic. She's grown up in a place where she was told to be speaking her mind straight forward with a pride which sometimes might turn out to be a little conceited. Between all the rules she's learned through her life theres one that's taking a special place in her heart - 'chul o'tilru' - 'to serve is a must'. But what or who can she serve being so far away from her country? The answer for this question lays in an adventure she has gone all by herself.
For years she was doing any work she had an opportunity to take. Oftenly the job she had to do was just guarding some caravans or warehouses. After some time she started studying a lot of widely known stuff thanks to another elf she was supposed to work for. Eventually, after a year of travelling, Saevel shared with her new mentor a number of stories about the continent she comes from. That made him so impressed, that both the elf and Saevel decided to sail off towards the place they talked about. This was an opportunity the snow elf couldn't decline, mostly because that was a chance to discover her fate.
