*Mavrius blows his hair gently to the side, the strong gusts of wind quickly reversing the effect. Upon hearing the beckoning of the man he glances down at him with a blank stare, looking through him as if focused on something far in the distance.* “Thank you kindly...” *The elf responds, pulling the cloak a bit closer to himself as the cold seems to cut through his clothing.* “But to be quite frank, I don’t rightly know myself. Following the winds, I suppose.” *Mavrius adds onto his previous statement, afterwards securing his journal and flute in his satchel.* “You’re dressed quite fine. What might the occasion be?”
Character Name: Mavrius Kosmir
Character Race: SNOW_ELF
Character Gender: Male
Character Age: 57
Physical Description: Shoulder-length light brown hair, 6'1, 132 pounds, white button up shirt with dark red vest and a brown cloak.
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