Eramay was born in the Elvenesse woods where her mother would die during child birth and her father would return to the city with a child to raise alone. Her father after the day of her birth would not be the same but that did not take away from his iron handed grip on the unruly girl Eramay would grow up on the outskirts of the city so it wasn't until she was old enough to move out would she venture into the heart of Elvenesse. As a child Eramay had a half brother on her fathers side who would die in a ship wreak when when Eramay was eight Eramay's father Bermenit Faleth slowly starts to have joint issues and would fall down more often. This leaves Eramay to incredibly worried for her father who's health was better than the young girl thought giving her the nick name she most hated " Worry wart" this however would not effect the strong relationship Eramay and her father had she can still remember the mornings where her father would work on braiding her hair and they would sit watching the rain poor out the window. He would spend hours telling story's of the elven gods that had brought life to be. Bermenit would eventually get tired of Eramay's worry and constant caregiver attitude as he was doing fine. So when Eramay would turn sixteen he would force her to go out and find a job to keep her busy. Things stayed rather calm until Eramay was eighteen and threatening to never leave that her father would be forced to kick her out. Eramay would find a home only a few minutes away and about every week Eramay would go to her fathers house where he would give her a maximum time limit of two hours to visit before sending her home usually with a new book. She would typically read up on the old elven gods and one of her favorite story's about the revolt that would over through Haelun'or and the ruling high elves and the Treaty of Laureh'lin. She always found it fascinating how her descendent wood elves fought for the right to be separate. This became routine her life though she would soon dedicate two sperate days a week to worship of the two elven gods Cernunnos and Cerridwen. Eramay made a point to stay out of the ongoing issues and arguments besides the occasional fights she would start with her elderly neighbor who argued that her dog Bayeu was tormenting her pet chicken. This feud would turn hostile leading Eramay to have to move directly into the city at the age now of twenty three. Eramay was now a few hours away from her father and would instead travel every two weeks to see him sending and receiving letters on the times she couldn't.
There was a small pause as a smile made its way to her face her eyes met the mans as she put out her hand tilting her head a little before responding "Thank you, Oh um." She stops shaking the man's hand. "Right, Well." She stops again sitting on the question for a moment. " Well, Your so right this is a beautiful city but I'm not hear for any of that I'm looking for a chance to start fresh... A change in atmosphere!." She nodded at her own words not breaking the eye contact she had created before a slight breeze passed by chilling her pale skin. " Well I best be off then it was very nice seeing you" Eramay whipped around without letting him respond walking at a bit of a quicker pace she reached into her bag throwing her newly acquired sweatshirt over exposed arms. Lifting the hood she headed towards the center of the town about as far away from the smelly sea port as possible.
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