A young elf with little battle training, but a ready mind and a steady heart.

I was a much younger elf then, a member of a large raiding party.

"We could not spend our time in any better manner," the younger elf insisted.

The young elf's clothes were torn and soaked in blood.

He looked up at the stars and thought over the words of the young elf.

Yes, they had run into a young elf dressed like a fine gentleman on the road.

The young elf was quite composed, having no conception of the fight that lay ahead.

The tall, white-haired young elf stood up from behind the table.

But it was against the young elf's nature to be silent for long.

The young elf had no intention of marrying, at least not yet.