It’s too small to write about but its legend is too large to ignore. What was once set upon a shelf to hide it from eyes too young to see has been brought down by the hands of those same people. A race whose mother once gaurded is rebelling with unsurprising results.

What is too small? Earth.

Its legend? Still too early to tell.

Its mother? Laevaria and the elven people.

Set upon a shelf to hide? Magic.

The youngest of its people still have magic. They can still see the aura of everything an elven being had touched. But no one believes them. Soon, they, too, learn not to see.

Except for one…