Welcome to the lands of vast oceans, mammoth mountain ranges, and skies that last forever. A land where the Druid Council has overseen all of nature for eternity and kept the vast impurities of evil and waste to the fringe. Welcome to a land of natural magics and all powerful sorcerers that bend the weave to their will. Welcome to a place where a mad king can be overthrown by a mad druid with an all powerful marionette. Where light-boned creatures of the air fly , glide and speed by the stone-born dwarves of old. Welcome to a land which identifies you as much by where you are from as where you are heading. Welcome to the land of Elves. The Eledhel, Moredhel and Glamredhel battle among the trees and hills for supremacy while the lesser bred races try to survive along the shore, where the abundance of food allows great cities. Above all though, there are the Elves, they who cannot pass from this mortal coil by any but the most violent means. This is their land, the Land of the Elves: Sidherun.