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Elwyn notices Sekeolath’zhin’s nervousness, slightly relieved that she’s not the only one. His name isn’t that shocking to her, considering she’s heard some weird titles back home. All kinds of people would wander in the tavern, but none like Sekeolath’zhin. She dismisses his broken main language and how he pronounced her name. It matters not. Many people had trouble pronouncing her name, thanks to her parent’s obsession with an elven lifestyle. People can call her whatever they want, as long as it isn’t an insult.
“Have you guys chosen a task? If so, mind if I join?” At this moment, she hears a knock behind her, muffled by the bustle inside the inn. Her parents always warned her about opening doors as she never knows who or what could be behind it. But this is a new environment, surely it wouldn’t be the same? After all, her parents told her that to hinder any more fights from occurring and to keep her safe. But Elwyn can handle herself. The giant sword strapped to her back proves so.
She looks around, hoping someone will answer the knock. Mirroring her thoughts, someone walks past and opens the door, exposing the boy standing behind it. Another traveler, Elwyn thinks to herself, her defenses rising up further. By the look of the boy, Elwyn concludes he must have been through much; whether he caused or finished it, Elwyn doesn’t want to know.
"Well, aren't you an interesting bunch!" Elwyn jumps, snapping her gaze forwards. She prefers the dark elf boy more when he kept his distance, or perhaps she'd much more prefer him if he were across the continent or the galaxy. She crosses her arms defensively, having never seen a friendly dark elf before. She wouldn't allow herself to trust him. "My name is Akar Mercurius, it is a pleasure to make your acquaintance."
"Elwyn Graves." She mumbles back, avoiding his dark eyes.
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