A hooded elf would step onto the docks, as they looked around themselves observing their surroundings before making their way to the city. Coming to a halt as they are stopped by a man. "Welcome lad! What brings you here?" The well dressed stranger said, in a happy tone of voice.
"Uh- Oh, Hello sir." The elf would gaze onto the man, inspecting him from top to bottom. Virion, feeling awkward. Answered the man rather quickly. ''I'm an author, Well, author.. '' Virion stood there in silence for a bit, thinking of what to say. ''I- I write stories. I am looking for a peaceful place to do so. Now- If you don't mind, chould you move aside?" they asked looking down at their feet, as to avoid eye contact.
''Stories? What kind of stories?" the man spoke, interested. "Great ones." Virion said, before quickly moving into the city. Ignoring the man further more.
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