Tulvirn stopped walking as the well-dressed individual approached him, giving a nod and gentle smile as a form of greeting – as the gentleman seemed to be rather jolly. Examing the man in detail to note any unusual features about him, though not seeming to find any at first. Quickly – he glanced at the area around him, taking in the vibrant and fantastical colours. “Much appreciated!” He replied, jovially. “I’m here to find some opportunities in life.” He answered, before finishing off his statement. “As you said – elevate my place in society.” After he said this, his right hand moved up to the cloth surrounding his neck, shifting it as if he was slightly anxious. After all, for a man who spent most of his life being feared or hated, a friendly face was a rather unusual experience. “Who’re you, if you don’t mind my asking?” Tulvirn now attempted to continue the conversation, asking the identity of the fancily dressed man whom had so kindly welcomed him to the city.
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