The elven mountain city, when occasionally stumbled upon by lost travellers, takes a mere mortal's breath away. A thousand foot tall and a hundred thousand acres across, verdant and plumed in glistening silver leaves, the guardian tree overlooks an ageless shining city. Flowers bloom endlessly in salutation of Eternal Summer. 'Neath the thick canopy, bundles of sunlight stream through and illuminate sundry elven wings. From exquisite fountains flow forth sweet spring water. In bustling markets students of Life and Magic come and go, beatific and whimsical, befitting ancient lore.