I did not see myself. I could not find myself. Though my father did. Far into the forest he found me. A lonely elf baby. Wailing alone. He doesn't know how I ended up there. Neither do I because I was too young to remember. But either way, he saved me. He then raised me.
My father was an adventurer. He vowed to raise me and protect me from that day forward. But now it's my turn to go on into the world like he did. I've lived 30 years on this farm with him. I love my father, but he even knew that this day would come. But he does not know the reasons for it. He thinks I just want to go on a grand adventure like he did, but…
It's not that. I need to find myself. It's something simple yet confusing I know. But whatever it is, I will find an answer.