The Kingdom ruled by the oldest, most wisest of men. Most elves are of peace and care. They live among the forests and woods hidden away from the rest of the world. They practice the old magic. The magic of the earth. But who says all elves are goody goody. No you see this Kingdom is made of the warriors and the magicians. Both living together. They do the wish peace among of off the land, yet there are those that still rebel. They of course are the younger children. They believe that they should rule over all kingdoms and be knows as the highest of people. The bad thing is that some of the warriors are starting to believe it. And when you have muscle behind rebelion well it either becomes civil war or war among the the other kingdoms.
The council are made up of four elves and a dragon. These are no ordinary dragons though. As much as people will want to believe the old tales of dragons of monsterous tales but yet they are not for dragons are men, very rarely woman, who can shift into dragons. They are born this way, not cursed and when they are born they do indeed come in an egg and their first form is a dragon. Yet, as they grow in size they grow in power and in power they will themselves into their two legged form.
The council has been in place since the beginning or the race when they were given breath by the mother and the father of them. For She is all powerful. So, the battle to keep the young Elves in line has begun.
