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"Good evening, sir." The lean elf greeted the enthusiastic man in turn "I am at the city looking for mercenary work or to find an area of conflict so I can make money and a name, if you could guide me that would be most excellent" Said the high elf as his head nodded, he then made his way off if the well-dressed gentleman that greeted him did not stop him from doing so "I'll see you later then, good man" He would give a wave also as he began to leave.