Chapter One

                Ten Years Later....

     The leaves crunch under my feet as I run throught the Forest of Eldahir. They are catching up, my only chance is to hide. I swing myself into the highest branches of the nearest tree. My breathing slows to the slightest of movements. Oh how much of a fool I was to think that I could convince them to side with us. Of course they had sided with the Demons of the Deep.

    "Where do you think she went Boss?" A loud clumsy voice asks.

    "Shut up you fool. You have alerted our position to every elf within ten leagues of here!"

     The voices hushed. I should have known that they would send their best tracker. The most notorious elf hunter in the land. These times make you try to see the best in people, even the elf hunting, murdering madman type. Alas I was on a diplomatic mission for the good of my people and it is my duty to keep them safe.

     It's true, diplomatic negotiations are not best begun with a kicked in door and dead guards. Though I am not the best choice to represent my people. I have been trained for combat since I was a young child. My first response is to attack when things are not going according to plan. For I am the warrior princess reborn for when my people are in need. I am one of the Legends.