Avarellus

The dangers of living in the bliss of reclusion was not a temptation unknown to Avarellus, as the countless years in his summer-side abode free and far from the capitals had dulled him in a way he'd not yet fully considered. For during the decades of his studies and hobby chasing, he'd somehow managed to become aloof and tactless in his approach to conversation. Utterly devoid of grace when compared to his fairer kinsmen that resided within The Princedom of Caurost. Nevertheless, it was there he had elected to head upon the completion of his final book, the knowledge he'd sought to consume and nuture having run its natural course as the tomes of his parents become known to him, and therefore, disinteresting.