We, the fallen, no longer have a place at the table of heaven. We have but this earthly paradise we have inherited. Not all understand this but I, Amelanchier of the Ljosalfar, do and I have been put here on this earth to protect it. The trees, which are the heart and lungs of this world are our home and we are sworn to protect them. No other thing shall concern us, except to convert others of the fallen to our beliefs and to destroy those that are blasphemy to nature. If we can strive to uphold these two values surely we shall be victorious and long will the trees grow in peace and harmony to give shelter to the elven nation. And so it begins... Evermore, our sanctuary amongst the trees is started in Year 1 of the Age of Shadow. Our scouts are sent into the ancient forests to find signs of the inhabitants and to seek out the fallen. There have been rumours that the dark elves are also seeking haven in the depths of this forest world Long may we continue to be Nature's Guardian.