Gliff was always quite. From the day he was born to his 5th birth day he did utter a sound. His mother Who was a high elf and father who was a wood elf and a member of the Order of Sirame, as well as his seven older siblings were all very concerned. Gliff finaly spoke when he desided he had something worth saying. He said that he wanted a spy glass. From that day forth he wondered the woods observing all he could see. When he was 15 he met Halvewood the fawn. The too were instantly great friends. They had many adventures together until Halvewood was tragically killed by a shark off the coast of the silver state. After that traumatic experience of losing his friend, Gliff wandered the globe in search of purpose...
Gliff looks on at the man with sceptic gratitude. The man was the first person to welcome him in a long time. However Gliff noticed a long curved dagger protruding from the mans cloak. This of course was nothing to go from, Gliff himself had a short sword a bow and numerus daggers hidden in the folds of his cloak. Gliff respond with a drawn out "rest" he then passes the man and begins to cross the bazar until some thing flickers in the corner of his eye.

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