The half light of the elves is upon us. Strands of moonlight and wonder, wrapped in the lore of the Earth. Starlight brought to day to cool the heat of summer. In all the long history of the world nothing has dimmed its joy. For in such light the very first songs were sung. They sang of dawn birthed into day by the stars underneath tall snow clad mountains and clear streams swelled by the gentle rain falling upon soft grass.