Under a tree of enormous magnitude was a pond that was so clean and clear it looked like a sparkling crystal. In the middle of the clear pond floating above the water was a being of unimaginable beauty. She was a high elf, one of the oldest in her race, as well as the Queen of all the elves, Elanor.
As she floated on top of the pond those that witness the scene would see that it was like she was one with nature itself. Elenor was wearing a long one-piece gown that doesn't seem to be affected by the water.
The beautiful elf continued to float serenely on top of the water when she suddenly opened her eyes. She stood up and her beautiful ash-colored hair cascaded down her back. As she arrived at the edge of the pond her deep blue eyes that could pierce through one's soul were looking at a certain direction.
After being silent for a while the elf suddenly sighed. She then walked forward and murmured to herself.
