My family line comes from elves settled in the crown of Elvanesse, due to wars, I had moved elsewhere, to Talon's port. Although I do believe in the Wild Faith, Cernunnos and Cerridwen aren't the only ones I believe in. I don't neglect other faiths. During a war, my village was raided, burnt to a crisp. It wasn't long after I was born, before my parents were burned with the village, I don't remember them clearly. Luckily, I have my mother's necklace, it's the only thing I have from my parents. A wizard took me from my village, saved me from the fire. I couldn't understand what was happening back then. As I grew older, he taught me more not only about elves, their culture and history, not only the things I needed to know, but I picked up a couple of things surrounding fighting, combat. I loved learning archery, horseback riding and the wizard allowed me to do so however, I struggled a lot with it, at least at first. Ever since I as young, I thrived in growing plants, communicating with animals. I really hope I can visit the Druidic Order one day! I lacked awareness, I failed a lot as I didn't notice many crucial things. I forgot to do even things I most desperately needed to accomplish. As time passed, I decided to start my own journey, travel somewhere and for the 1st time- I didn't have nobody.
'O-Oh.. Greetings, I wasn't expecting anyone to come up, I apologise. I'm looking for my place, looking for people, experience.. I sure hope it's as lovely as you make it sound. Why are you asking though?'
I hesitate a bit, before walking away towards one of the stalls. I examine the displayed items.
''He'll follow if he really needs something.. right?'' (inner monologue)
After a short while I head over to the next stall.
''Was my 1st impression too rude? Maybe I shouldn't have walked away..''
I start to regret it, but don't build up the courage to walk back.
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