1000s of generations ago, we - the Vakshi - and the Sea Elves fought against the treacherous humans. Together, we won, and freed our island from the invading humans. All thanks to our strong Lashma armour. However, over time, the La-

Cai hated history class. Since they had never ventured out of the caves for so long there was hardly any history so they always learnt the same old story. Cai dreamed of becoming a warrior and taking back the island from the Humans, but no one was allowed to use the Lashma Armour after it forced them to lose the war, and the Sea Elves were all forced into slavery. Well, not all Sea Elves, but all the Sea Elves who moved to the island seeking peace. The rest were out raiding the lands of Aurora.

Suddenly, another Vakshi rushed into the School chambers and cried, “they’re here, they’re here!”

Cai looked up. The teacher asked, “who’s here?”

The Vakshi stared the teacher in the eyes, and then spoke.

“Man. Man is here.”