"Huh? New races?" Ulric mumbled beneath his breath, his eyes widening in surprise.
Alaric paused for a moment. Exhaling slowly, giving the dark-robed youth a moment to take it all in before continuing.
"The realm was stretched a hundred times over from the influx of mana… and as the new races grew and gained a footing, the world was split into seven continents to house them."
"Woah." Ulric breathed. The curiosity in his eyes growing with every word, interlaced with a bit of shock as he heard Alaric list all the new races.
"The elven race is the most gentle of them all. And the most close to humans in appearance. With the only difference being their pointed ears and striking appearance.
Despite their gentle bearing… they are one of the most feared, given their exceptional expertise in war. Though they walk almost the same path to power as humans, they hold one of the highest affinities to magic, making them one of the most powerful forces across the realm."
