1553. Light Arrival
"What do you think of all this?" Current had found himself watching from higher in the trees. The elves coming together and exchanging their skills was a strange thing to witness.
"They are not as powerful as us. They need a few hundred years to be able to match the youngest of our children." Ignus had taken the generic pride route by comparing the elves to the youngest dragon hatchlings.
"You are correct that they are not that powerful. However, can you not see that they are keeping records over generations? They span many years just like we do. They are smaller versions of us. It is interesting to see." Current had been able to draw similarities between the dragons and the elves.