Exile is the worst punishment an elf can bear — a severing deeper than steel, a wound that never quite scabs over.

For Aeralith Wynsera, once a daughter of the moonlit courts, the sentence fell without mercy. One moment she stood among crystalline spires; the next, she walked alone beneath a sky suddenly too large, too quiet. No kin. No sanctuary.

Just the press of the mortal world, heavy as winter fog and a wounded wolf.

Author's Note: Roughly 2300 tokens and is the first scenario in a series taking place as part of the "The Shattered Campaign".