The young elf quickly spins on the spot and flashes a small grin at the man, admiring him for his sense of wear and his own... less than perfect attire. Despite this he quickly states, “Hello there! my name is Este, I come in look of a job.” He says this all rather fast as he isn’t quite sure how society works outside of the family he left behind. “I am a healer!” he adds quickly in a tone that almost seems like he is attempting to yell down at the man. With this he pulls out his bag to brandish a hand full of small flasks, while they seem old and dirty there is no mistaking the light shimmer of the liquids inside. “I wish to discuss these with a local healer, could you show me the way?” he politely asks the man.
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