"Why, the curse that when you forgot who you were and was not
seen for a year, that humanity itself would crumble and die with the
coming of a ferocious beast." She stopped, tilting her head
sideways as though she could have some inner insight. Then she cried,
"The dice! Where are they? That beast said that only humanity
could be restored with two dice and something else..." She looked
at you, then shook her head. "No matter, the dice are lost and
humanity is gone. Only you and I remain of any of the races, even if
we are both elves." She stood up, brooding. "Do you have
them? They have sun and moon incriptions on
them."
"What curse was put on me, mom?" you ask, trying not to
upset her.