Sali was raised in Princedom of Malin, like most wood elves after the Garthon's Great war of Unity. Since her family where on the wealthy side, they saw no reason interacting with "lower class" they isolated themselves from the world. In fact, they would have been happy living their lives detached from the world, their only connection through their business. Their business came from their Ame'lie skills, with had been carried through the elven culture, teaching the next generation the cultivating practice to produce almost magical goods. It would odd for a young elf, of age 19, to make this venture on their own, but Sali has nothing tying her to the community. The problem arise from illness. Her family circum to an illness that plagued her family years back . Sali now see how her families inclusive nature lead to their demise and wishes to move on starting her life over. In this new land she hopes to make a home and business where she can use her agricultural skills, and maybe even to discover new biomes and plant life. (p.s. I was thinking maybe some form of herbalist shop if that's even possible. if not that's more than okay.)
She is immediate uncomfortable with the amount of people, and the sudden interaction. With this she has trouble making eye contact with the gentle man and her gaze keeps drifting to the ground. In a some what meek voice she replies, " oh, uhh... yes you see I'm looking for, or I mean I was hoping to... uh... I guess I'm just here to carve out a piece if the world for my self. I just... need some where to call home." Instantly regretting talking at all, she grips the side of her tunic and hopes that her answer was sufficient enough for the man. She knows that theirs's nothing inherently dangerous about the man, but he is a stranger to her and this is enough to put her on edge.

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