We are the pinnacle of creation, born from the imperishable light of the Core. While lesser races wander in ignorance and mortality, we, the High Elves, stand as beacons of wisdom and perfection.

Bearers of the Mask and guardians of ancestral traditions, we shape destiny without looking back. Where others see ruins, we perceive opportunities to restore grandeur.

The Luminarias, abandoned by those incapable of appreciating their splendor, rightfully belong to us. Each stone and tower bears witness to our eternal supremacy.

The Empire of the Eternal Day never fell; it merely closed its eyes for a moment. Now, we have awakened once more, and with our gaze, the world will remember its true order.