Aearion glanced briefly around the port as he felt the breeze finally hit him after days of travel, it was a relief, to be honest. He followed the stream of people leaving the ship using them as a guide as he did not know where else to go. He had planned to come here but had not figured anything out further, after all this was his first taste of freedom after many a year. As he entered the area which presented itself as a Bazaar he felt himself stop in place looking in awe at the stall upon him, the smells were something which reminded him of home. It was one of the few times he felt like he was a star-struck child, it even made him hesitant for a moment within his actions before he shook his head lightly to correct such thoughts. Those were the old him and he should not bother with such thoughts as they were not present to control him anymore. As he finally snapped out of his thoughts he found himself presented with a well-dressed gentleman with a slightly unnerving smile towards himself. He was even further caught off guard as they seemed to greet him as he had almost forgotten even more that he had a voice in this new place where none knew his past. It took a few moments though to find these words as he had no true idea how to respond as this would also define who he was to be in his future here within this city.
"Greetings, What brings you to ask such of me? I do not think it is your place to ask me such when I barely know one such as yourself."
He finally stated firmly with a cold voice deprived of emotion as his face moved to reflect that as all happiness he held moments before seemly dissipate as he moved his arms behind his back in a clasped fashion.
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