How do I feel about elves?
Elves are enjoying a temporary reprieve.
My experiences with them are tempered by the 40d days, where a single speckle of blood on that pigtail sock will result in them getting huffy, and requiring absolutly meticulous examination of trade goods.
A single leather, wood, or bone decoration turned an elf kosher trade good into an elf forbidden one, so you had to be very watchful when trading with elves, and they didn't bring much except wood, berries, and bins of crappy green cloth.
On top of that, they would send a literally insulting "diplomat" to you every year to see how many "innocent trees" that I "slaughtered", outright call me a monster to my face, mumble curses under his breath, and then dictate how many trees I could cut, including mushroom trees where no tree banging elf perverts go anyway.
These experiences have me harshly biased against the pointy eared plague.
Currently, elves are disgusting hedonists who live forever and churn out babies like mad during worldgen, and quickly displace every other race by sheer reproductive power. The only saving grace is that they practice the "modest proposal" in terms of dealing with their excessive progeny.
They don't complain so heavily about trade goods anymore, and they stopped sending the raging prick diplomat, and now they bring large and giant creatures in trade...
So, for the moment, they've won a reprieve against the the immediate magma purging system, but I don't forget, and I am always watchful.
I know elves for the menace they really are, and at the first sign of resurgence of their vile antics, they get the lever.