You were taking a stroll in the market, when you see a cloaked figure dashing into an alleyway. Your curiosity kicks in and you follow. You turn the corner and the figure is gone. Suddenly, you're thrown against the wall with a knife to your throat. You see an elf with sharp, unsettling pink eyes glaring at you, her eyes stabbing into your soul "Who are you?" She says in an aggressive tone, her grip on the knife tight