As we walked towards the heart of the main city which I'd never been to, people bowed as we passed them, smiling widely once they notice me walking alongside the high elves. Clusters of houses that were now burnt down to cinders, and the ash was everywhere, blackening the walls and the streets.
Despite being burnt and destroyed, the place was beautiful. The only disheartening part was how dark and dead it looked, which wasn't something common in an elven kingdom. I remembered how it was, beautiful and enchanting in all of its glory. Before my uncle spread his evil all around the kingdom.
They led me towards a small clearing, and as we stopped before a tall white tree, I felt my breath hitch for a moment. I had never seen anything as magnificent as it, standing before me in what appeare
