"Back 2 million years ago we elves lived happy, long lives in the forest. We were the next step in human evaluation, but the humans were still around. Because we killed things that tried to kill and eat us with our bows, swords, and magic spells the humans were allowed to survive, and their numbers grew. Soon they started to toy and tamper with things, soon learning they can dray energy from lighting bolts. And... the rest is hisotry. The fear in humans burned away, and soo they started to wonder what those 'pointy eared being in the forests' were. They found us out and soon started clearing land for those city places. Now it's hard for an elf to live in this world." Lindar said, his voice getting sader and sader as he spoke.