Martin Reib Petersen

Maya woke up with a jolt and the feeling that something was stuck in her throat.

This is the story of one of the worst eras in the long history of the Elves. It occurred when a mighty enemy entered the land of the Elves with his army. His aim was to enslave all the Elves. The Elves were filled with grief and anger. The enemy ravaged their beautiful land, and their freedom was at stake. Without hesitation, they fought back. They knew that they were fighting for the fate of the Elves.

An eagle took flight from its nest high in the cliffs. On its majestic wings, it soared

This is the story of one of the worst eras in the long history of the Elves. It occurred when a mighty enemy entered the land of the Elves with his army. His aim was to enslave all the Elves. The Elves were filled with grief and anger. The enemy ravaged their beautiful land, and their freedom was at stake. Without hesitation, they fought back. They knew that they were fighting for the fate of the Elves.

An eagle took flight from its nest high in the cliffs. On its majestic wings, it soared over a green valley, which lay hidden among high mountains.

when we were little. Now our mother has left and we have no way of knowing when we will see her again

This is the story of one of the worst eras in the long history of the Elves.

Today, the queen had assembled her friends to celebrate the arrival of spring. On the table before them there was freshly baked bread, gingerbread, dried fruit and fresh eggs.

“This is the loveliest time of the year,” said the queen. “When everything turns green my heart fills with joy. And this year, I have yet another reason to be happy. I was so worried that my children were gone forever.

“I was charged with protecting the two of them. But oftentimes, it was Daisy protecting the rest of us.”

Everyone laughed. Bramble looked proudly at his sister.

“That means I can be a knight someday, right?” Daisy asked.

Hazel nodded.

“He looks like someone bearing important news,” said Hazel.

The Elf leapt from his horse and ran over to the queen.

“Disaster has struck the Elves!” he gasped. “The enemy is in our land.

What are you doing here?” the queen asked.

“My name is Silktongue;” said the woman. “I come from King Vainglorious. It is his army you see over there. They strike like fists of steel, and for that reason, they are known as the Steel Fists. King Vainglorious is the ruler of this world. None can resist his power. If you are wise, you will surrender to him. Then you may serve him and share in his power and wealth. It is he who has given me these heavy chains I bear.”

Queen Veronica looked at her icily, and said: “This is the land of the Elves. Your king has no business being

“My name is Silktongue;” said the woman.