The Elven woman would be visibly caught off guard as the man stepped up to her and began to speak. She'd been too busy silently observing every little detail of the scene to pay much attention to him until his large frame found itself between her and the object of her focus; a pale blue tent that seemed to be selling all sorts of magnificent gems. After a moment with no reply, the man would be forced to ask again. "Oh!" Mae's answer would come easy, for it was all she had thought about the entire boat ride. "I'm here to learn, Sir! Having said such, may I ask where I find myself?" Upon revealing the fact that the woman standing in front of him had no clue where she was, the mystery man would be stunned. Not recognizing the man's shock and waiting a bit too long for an answer, Mae would shrug and walk off without another word. What an odd man.
