Neia Faephyra was born in the middle of the woods, with the brightest most beautiful eyes, and silky red hair that was longer than most elf babies. Her parents were absent and did not care for her but she was determined to make them accept her from a young age. She easily made friends and this made her siblings jealous. She was always very studious and learned quickly, and had many hardships involving her family and the friends that were lost. One day while Neia was taking a walk in the woods and stopping to read in the tallest tree, her family disappeared without a trace, not leaving a single flower crown or comb. She would fill this void by reading, playing with forest animals, or slowly building her garden.
My eyes glisten with excitement as I overlook things that I have never seen before, such as the traders selling their goods and children playing together amongst the rush of the crowd. I smile back at the man and reply that the excitement of adventure has brought me here, and that I've never been to the city or markets. I ask if he might show me the wonders of the area and the adventure that awaits.
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