[color=aba000][b][h3] Elthrael Vol'Kerno [/h3][/b][/color]

[color=fff200][i]The port, during the night.[/i][/color]


The moth had allowed the winds to carry him into the air, away from the park, away from the demi-bat and into more housed areas of the port. He slowly descended and landed on a roof which was overlooking one of the many streets within the port. Not long after he had landed he heard a horn, someone was rallying the militia or arranging a meeting? To him it could be many things, a warning call or perhaps even a trap. Yet to not inspect it from afar would be folly. It was then he saw a blonde elf make his way out of what seemed to be the local centre of healing, making his way towards the direction of the sound.

[color=aba000][i]'Well aren't you fancy in your attire... too fancy for a port such as this no doubt.'[/i][/color] The fairy thought as a smirk crawled up unto his lips and he jumped off the roof and landed softly on the ground below, as if he had indeed been about as light as a feather, his wings opening briefly to dampen the fall. The moth winged fairy then began to walk calmly forwards, travelling on ground this time. The healers and patients within the healing centre may have noticed a dark shape slide past the windows, a pair of golden orbs staring into the centre itself before the dark shape continued along it's way. Further into the direction of where the elf had gone were some white creature with a long tail, some other person had moments before left something by her. Elthrael kept the same pace, calmly observing his surroundings and approaching the creature. An apple. It had been given half an apple.

[color=aba000][i]'My my, what have we here? What manner of being is this?'[/i][/color] His eyes scanned over Myra, she seemed unlike anything he had ever seen before, were she a vagrant or someone's pet? Is that why the other person fed her half an apple?

[color=aba000][i]'Pity is it? Not to one such as I.'[/i][/color] He made a soft exhale, reaching out with one of his hands and creating a small vine quickly, which shot out right towards the apple. Soon he allowed his magic to channel through the vine and make the apple grow into a complete one. The vine soon detached from the apple after his work was done and he gave the strange looking creature a slight smile.

[color=aba000][b]"Who or what manner of thing are you?"[/b][/color] The dark winged fairy asked, allowing one of his hands to rest at his waist as his golden eyes searched for Myra's gaze. [color=aba000][b]"You are... beautiful."[/b][/color] He said in a softer tone, his lips forming a smile with his cornerteeth still visible. [color=aba000][b]"Something you are looking for? Perhaps I can help you..."[/b][/color]

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