His little Angel
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The woman last saw Madeline when she was sixteen years two, and a century had past and she still looked the same.
"Daena do you remember me..."
Madeline shook her head she only knew she sensed a familiarity with the woman.
"I am Meara... a friend of your father, and also a high elf..."
Meara spoke slightly as she took a stance before continuing talking.
"Elves all have roles they play, today we are going to find out yours. Are you moon elf, a snow, a grey, a wild, a night, a aquatic, a deep elves, there are a lot."