As of yet, I can't seem to be successful in colouring this sketch, but I will try later. For now, I would like to share with you an ancient legend, the friend of the elves. I do not know the name of their race, but I have been told they are one of the most mysterious creatures in the history of earth. They lived in swamps and bogs and often, they were mistaken for islands. They could sing too. Their majestic music could heal the broken hearted. They knew many secrets, but not even the elves could speak their tongue, so their secrets stayed with them. They were gentle defenseless creatures, and that is why, I am sorry to say, they are gone forever.