Master Crevian knew that his disciple didn't like humans very much. She had not heard many good stories about them because the majority of tales were focused on the heroic acts of the Elves in which they defeated humans.
Master Crevian was aware that most tales were exaggerated, or created by the mastermind of Elves, who loved to try out their wildest imaginations to words and describe themselves in the most glamorous way possible.
He had lived through many wars and knew that the Elven race had not always been great. They had lived through many dark times, lost many lives and in the end, some even left their own race…
Different Elven sub-races were born and war against their own brethren was waged. Master Crevian's heart ached even now whenever he thought about all the wars and the death their enmity had caused.
