On the day i was born my parents took good care of me till i was five. As soon i turned five my parents started making me do most of the farm work. fast forward a few years the village i lived in was attacked by dark elves i thought i was lucky that day my parents sent me out to hunt for dinner. by the time i got there the entire village was destroyed. A week after that i was hunting for myself an i ran into a pack of wolves i thought i was about to die but the took me in i learned their ways how to move stealthy like and became athletic from hunting with them for so long. move forward to when i turn 17 i decided to see the world so i made myself come clothes and went to the nearest village to sell some food for coins. after that i went back and said goodbye to the pack then went on my way. 2 years later i found this city and that's where my story continues.
Hello sir, can you give me a tour around here i would like to see every inch of this place.

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