[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/mkFbcLS.png[/img][img]https://i.imgur.com/c5i0HyX.png[/img][/center][sub][color=silver]T I M E :[/color]   One Week After Human Arrival
[color=silver]L O C A T I O N :[/color]  Riverbloom, The River
[color=silver]I N T E R A C T I O N S :[/color] [@13org], [@Conscripts]  
T A G S :    [@13org] ,   [@Conscripts][/sub]
[color=silver][sub]E Q U I P M E N T :[/sub][/color][hider=][sub]N/A[/sub][/hider]
 

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	[color=silver][color=white]“And, I am Aurora,”[/color] the Light Elf made a gracious bow to the Orc. Her hand was firmly holding her staff, as her body lowered itself.

	Upon rising, Aurora’s milky gaze examined Barrack.  He had a peaceful energy to him. She had witnessed Light Elves with more ferocity in their spirits. A small, polite smile rested on her lips. [color=white] “I am so honored to be in the presence of a gentle creature.”[/color]

	Her father had taught her to never underestimate any creature, great or small. However, she found herself quite curious about the Orc. He was not ordinary in the least, and it was admirable. She wished she could reach out and touch his face, to feel the muscles that rested his facial expression. However, she resisted such a notion.

	[color=white]“I apologize about the intrusion, as well…”[/color] Aurora hesitated. Her mind knitted together the best way to implore the Orc. There was much Zora (and she) could learn from the Orc. He had mastered a demon within his own nature that she could very well guess no other Orc had. To let him blend into the background, once again, would be a mistake.  

	Instead of immediately asking the Orc for any, assistance, Aurora decided to let the subject come to its own fruition naturally, if possible. Zora had already taken some sort of interest in the Orc. [color=white] “What is it that others call you, my dear Orc?”[/color][/color]