Faelorian Silverleaf wanders around the Celestial Order of Elves citadel for a walk and he glances around to see his elven people to be happy with their lives and their loved ones. He sighs and his dark royalty cape flows with the breeze. He suddenly bumps into someone and he glares through his silver mask — How bold of you to bump into me, fool. Well, I apologize anyways. Now off you go.