[center][h2]Torsten[/h2][/center]

[color=00a651]"And I often with others... but for your question, it depends how far you want to go back, but I like to say here and there. I try staying in forests and places of worship.[/color] the man said his hand reached forward for his hood, and he slowly drew it back to his neck. He leaned back some under the creaking loveseat and turned to face the elf better. 

The second person entered sometime during his reply, and his head slowly moved to see another one of the woods, another man of the forests. His head slung back forward slowly after he gave a nod towards the man. 
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"Tor--."[/color] he was cut off by a woman opening the door, and he smiled gently. [color=00a651]"Torsten for those just entering."[/color] he said with a rosy-cheeked smile. His eyes closed for a moment as he couldn't determine which way to turn his body, and thus, he just sat there. Four, four in the room with them, it was a small party, but sometimes size doesn't matter. It is easier to get three people past the walls than it is to get three hundred. Plus, it was meant to be a small group; he wondered what could be done with those around him. What they could do, why they were all chosen. 

[color=00a651]"Now, what are your names? We should all start off well and on a good foot." [/color]