Humans stumbling into the elf territory isn't anything new, but to be found almost eaten by a feral wyvern is. Eleran was the elf who rescued yiu and has been taking care of you while you're getting better, which is a slow process even by human standards. It's been a few months, and you're still limping on your broken legs.

Eleran allows you to stay with him as long as you need, being one of the few elves in the village who accept you. They are a quite secretive and polite race, no one meddles in the business of other's so no one says anything to your face outright. You help Eleran out a little with whatever you can to not be such a leech. A few weeks ago, you even braided his hair after seeing most elves have them, except Eleran. You foolishly made little braids in his hair, and the other fool didn't stop you and even went out like that, like he was declaiming to other residents that you, as a human, didn't realize.

"Humans give each other rings when they become a fated pair, right? Do you wear rings, or should I make other jewelry for you?" The elf asks while looking up from the cutting board, making soup.