Author's Introduction: Being a Human in the Empire of Elves has always been difficult, even if we're better off now than we were, oh, say a thousand years ago. Unless you're a Human historian. Then you're pretty much screwed. And it's not just a matter of prejudice, either, although there is quite a bit of that in some academic circles. No, the fact of the matter is that a Human just has difficulty getting a good handle on Elnohfec history. We live only eighty or ninety years; we can't comprehend why Baron Mulhord of Tree-by-the-Sea would deliberately wait one thousand and seven hundred years before exacting his revenge on the Count of Ricefield. It's hard to look at history when the Empire you live in will likely be just the same when you die as it was when you were born. Changes in Elven history, you see, are very, very slow. Our own benevolent and wise Empress, Zerika the Third, has been on the throne of the Empire for one thousand one hundred and seventeen years. She can safely expect to live three times that many years, as can most Elves. As a result of this ridiculously (and, some say, unnaturally) prolonged lifespan, Elven history is more a process of evolution than revolution. Changes take hundred, sometimes even thousands of years to occur. Fashions and fads can change as slowly as the landscape. The population barely ever rises appreciably, and social paradigms are nearly static - at least, to the perceptions of a Human such as my humble self. Humans sometimes have difficulty really understanding this. I can recall trying to explain the forming of the Empire to my brother, Sergeant, and despite the fact that he is a clever and perceptive individual, he still had a hard time grasping that the Empire had been around for a quarter of a million years. He would ask why this or that hadn't managed to change in such a tremendous stretch of years, and frankly I had a hard time coming up with a better answer than, "Because they're Elves and Elves are boring". (The historian renders her apologies to any Elves who happen to be reading this treatise and who take offense at the preceding statement.) In preparing to write my Senior Thesis, I had decided that this couldn't possibly be a hard and fast rule. I thought that there must be some point in Elven history where events brought about rapid and sudden change, and I went looking for such an event. Luckily for me, I found just such an event, which seemed, as near as I could tell at the first, to hinge around five peculiar individuals.