The forest has been my home for as long as I can remember, its heartbeat in rhythm with my own. I was born among the trees, raised beneath their ancient canopies, and it was here that I found my purpose. The woodlands are not merely my shelter—they are a part of me, and I, of them. My people, the Wood Elves, have long protected these lands from those who would exploit or destroy them. It is a sacred duty, passed down through generations, and one that I have embraced with all my being.