Cecelia, Helvi, and Lele sat around the table, While Melvi was resting, Lele collected her courage to recall the horrible past she went through.
– Lele - PoV –
I was around 200 hundred years old. I had a husband, 14 sons, and 17 daughters. Our whole family lived inside the Giant Pecknernest trees, a giant tree several yards tall.
My husband and son always went hunting and my daughters and daughters-in-law often came to have a chat with me. Everything was great, the stories of struggles of Dark elves seemed nothing but folklore to us at that time but one night.
200 hundred years ago, our village was raided by humans, they destroyed everything that didn't please them and took what they thought would be of use to them.
Those who resisted were killed, to protect children and dear ones we all surrendered, the moment we lowered our heads, the shackles were restrained on us.
