Within the twilight district, a family gave away their child, a young elfin with ash skin and black hair, and odd green eyes dull in color. she was taken to The canopy district, taught how knights are, the way of the sword, the know of status and where she stood, In human years at the age of 21 she was then taken to The Northern Kingdom. To learn How to be a soldier, The cold being their domain training day and night. At age 40 They were selected along with 10 others in a test called /Rime collection/ a place meant to tap into mana, and its /full use/ Marks carved into her skin an attempt to mimic old scripture unknowing of the wording.

At age 78 outliving many of her humans she served under she had become the ultimate Elvin soldier to walk along the roads she carved in blood, nothing she ever did was truly a blessing, nothing any kingdom was of peace...It was always the project always, it was always for the betterment of who could scare them the most, always, there was ALWAYS a trail of red behind her...and those they lived or died, each subject of a different race..one that could not outlive her...Making her the only one left. At age 80 she was sealed away in Dol'barr, as a peace treaty. The deep mountains, the mines a maze to never rise again until the the fading had reached the mountains...100 years passed since that day the treaty was signed...100 years in the darkness of the mountains...the fade finally freeing them...into this new would.