Forrest of Flarf

This is the tale of lost elves of Oblow. Their magic is unlimited, and there lives beyond human imagination. Once you have entered their world, nothing else seems to matter.

Deep in the land of Oblow, towards the center of the Forrest of Flarf, little elves roam freely. It is rumored, that back when the first king ruled Oblow, the elves lived right under the noses of the citizens. The days of such have long past, and they now roam amongst themselves in their city of Amoria.

Since they have withdrawn from the sight of average people, most have forgotten what they look like. They make up silly stories of their wild beards, and polished shoes. Neither is true. It is impossible for an elf in Oblow to grow a beard (rather they favor a mustache). Not to mention there lacking of legs, feet, arms, or hands. The only true speculation of their appearance is their pointy ears.

They always wear fleece body suits, since they are low to ground, and there is usually a chill in Forrest of Flarf. They mostly have small city jobs, such as collecting berries, or fighting squirrels.

But this is just the beginning of what you need to know.