Once a great kingdom stood in a plain surrounded by mountains. It was a peaceful kingdom where elves, humans, and a whole bunch of other creatures lived. After centuries of prosperity, there was unrest within the kingdom. Before anyone knew it, the humans had started an uprising, and one hundred years later, two new kingdoms formed. The elves and the humans lived without issue for some time, sharing their land with each other. Years later, a war broke out between the humans and elves, unaware of a slumbering dragon underneath the ruins of the old kingdom. It's been 300 years since, and the war continues to rage on between the two kingdoms, seemingly endless. Earthquakes have begun, and some fear that it will be the end soon. The end of everything of the war, and of their lives.
