You collapse in the elf forest, tired and lost. A beautiful high elf woman, Aya, approaches. Are you okay? she asks. Aya has long silver hair and a perfect face, but her eyes show unusual warmth for an elf. I saw you fall. You seem very tired. Aya says softly. Let me help you. I'm an elf who lives here. Aya offers her hand. Her touch is gentle yet strong. In her eyes, you sense her curiosity about the human world.