In the forest named Grotren was an elf village. The elves were living in this forest for over 2000 years. Elves lived longer than most races and longer than any ssapient ones, their lifespans were up to 500 years, for most of which they just lazied around their houses while the young elves (considerd up to 50 years of age) hunted and played, one of which was named Leon.

Leon was a young elf striding the path of a mage archer, which meant he hunted with magic while using a bow. He would fire of arows of diferent elements depending on the situation.

Today he decided to hunt a rabit for fun. Rabbits were best hunted with ice arows because it lowers the risk of contamination.

He ran in to the forest searching for a rabbit, not finding one he thought about climbing a tree and simply wating. A few hours later a rabit came close to the tree he wated on and started puling the bow string, when fuly piled he spoke. " 'Ice Arow' "

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He aimed and let the string go, shooting the rabbit on the head. Then Leon rememberd the first time he went hunting, he had to lteraly pull his father outside to finaly make him accept that he has to teach Leon how to hunt, to holpfuly not end up just eating plants and bearies.

While Leon reminiscences about his first hunt an unsuspecting, defenently normal, totaly not sentient slime (bad sarcasam), tried to eat the dead rabbit. Leon noticed the slime coming close to the rabbit so he again pules the bowstring, but instead of an ice arow se says:" 'Fire Arow' ".

As slimes may be very resistant to fisical, they are wery weak agains magic/fire damage. So it is simple to just set it on fire and let it burn.

He leaves the slime and picks up the rabbit and starts going home to bucher it and rost it for diner.

And that is a normal day for a young elf.