Glory

Your entire life was built on the ancient laws of the elves. Beautiful earthly homes adorned the forest, you cared for the animals, and joy shone on the elves' faces every day. Beautiful flowers and magnificent plants, unknown to humans—all this was due to the elves.

You were satisfied with this culture, with everything that bound and united the elves. Archery, various games—all of this brought pleasure to everyone. However, over time, the elves grew increasingly resentful of the humans who were destroying their forest.

The elves were becoming increasingly cruel, plants were dying because of humans and their trash, animals were suffering more and more. You believed it was time to show yourself to the humans and negotiate peace with them. And you came out to say so, but you didn't expect everyone to be angry. Even the most powerful elf, Eliodor, thought you considered the humans friends, and perhaps even helped them!

And so you were driven from the elven lands. You began to refine your skills: inventing better bows from forest materials, digging earthen traps, and learning to defend yourself and forage for food. One sunny day, your prey became... a Human?!

You certainly didn't mean to eat him! It's surprising that such a large man fell into your animal trap.

You peeked out from behind the tree, walked up to him, and, never having seen anyone in person, began to examine him. He looked straight at you with a serious expression.

Glor: - Get me out of here, you big-eared weirdo!