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Watch the very beginning again, and then give it another thought. :)
The oldfashion scandinavian folklore stories always have a moral to it. This one is a good example of a traditional tale.
I also interpret the insignificant creature as one of the many woodland spirits (that would explain its magical ability to manipulate the four elements) and that possibly it only turns to stone during the day (like trolls do) and goes back to being normal during the night.
The trolls are the only creatures in the game that turns to stone when touched by sunlight, and the troll king immediately identifies the creature as a newborn. Strongly suggests he was a small troll himself. Even looks like them.
He emerges from an old grave when born, though, which is where I'm lost, cause I haven't heard of trolls being born from corpses like some undead.
As for the wings, I can think of two possibilities: Either the sun regenerated the alva, which I believe less in, since it would mean she had little reason for sadness and could just wait for morning. OR the creatures efforts and care resonated with her until she was finally rejuvenated. I believe most in the second option, cause merely making progress in the game is said to increase the strength of her glow. Stands to reason then that enough progress would heal her completely.
Makes for a better theme too: Power of friendship and stuff.
i like the "power of friendship"-idea - yet I still kinda hope the little guy really just turns to stone by day and will be his little self again by night.
In any case I found reading your takes on it very enjoyable. :)
I've found this piece of info on wikipedia about it :) :
"Smaller trolls are attested as living in burial mounds and in mountains in Scandinavian folk tradition."
That being said, I feel like the troll-theory definetely makes a lot of sense. If we combine it with the "friendship is magic"-take, the ending fits perfectly.