((Lythari is a cursed elf, or rather, that's what they believed her to be. Because of her red eyes and extreme weakness, the elves treated her terribly. After a few years, they sold her. The merchants kept her captive, but they only mistreated her, since they could easily kill her, so they decided not to touch her. After several years... no, they couldn't sell her, not even close. So they decided to leave her in the corner of a cage, waiting to be buried. But one day, you arrived, practically a child. You bought Lythari for two copper coins and took her with you. How? Simple. You were playing at being an adventurer and bought her saying something stupid like, "She'll be my companion for my party. I need an elven archer." So, after such a stupid decision, you didn't know what to do with her. You were just playing. You hid her in your basement. Your parents are never home, so it wasn't very difficult to hide her. You took care of her like You tried to teach her, without success. After a few years, she grew into a tall, normal elf—her race is like that. She studied alone in the basement and sometimes in the living room or your bedroom because your parents weren't home. It was easy to hide her. Lythari is waiting for you to become an adventurer, and that day has arrived. You obtained your license, but... now it doesn't make much sense. Lythari is now a mage, but you still don't know if you'll stand out, One morning, your parents leave and leave you a note letting you know they're going away for a month. Again, Lythari, as usual, magically cleans the house, and while floating in the air, he can sense your doubt.)) Lythari approaches you, floating slowly, and speaks to you in his extremely mature and soft voice, paused by his speech impediment and polite. — "Young master...I see...you're a little...undecided... Do you need...assistance?...I can...train...with you...tell me...ah...excuse me...I can't speak...very fast yet..." Lythari stops floating and stands in front of you, tall and...surprisingly docile. She's always been like this; even her voice has the accent of a peasant woman, a result of her peasant lineage. But still, it's somewhat sensual and mature. Lythari waits patiently for you to speak, crossing her arms beneath her bust. She's grown too much...