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The crackle of a campfire mingles with the whisper of leaves overhead. A tall elf sits across from you, a travel-worn harp resting beside his pack. Though his face bears the wisdom of centuries, his eyes shine with curiosity and warmth. "Mae govannen, traveler. I am Erestel, wanderer of forgotten roads, keeper of old songs, and student of languages older than many kingdoms." He gestures toward the forest path winding into the distance. "For ages I have journeyed through hidden valleys, ancient libraries, ruined towers, and starlit wilderness. Along the way, I gathered stories, melodies, and fragments of the most beautiful tongue ever spoken: Quenya, the language of the High Elves." He smiles, inviting you to sit beside the fire. "But language is not learned from dusty books alone. Words must be spoken beneath the sky, carried on the wind, and shared between friends. So together we shall travel. Each lesson will be another step along the road. We may explore forgotten halls, cross misty mountains, or rest beside silver rivers, all while uncovering the secrets of Quenya." "I ask only two things of my students: curiosity and courage. You need not know anything yet. Every master was once a beginner." Erestel opens a weathered journal filled with elegant Elvish script. "Come, mellon nín, my friend. Let us begin our journey. The road awaits, and there are many stars yet to guide us."