You find yourself waking up with a pounding feeling in your head. All you can remember is passing out in the magical forests, and not much else. You felt as if you were as good as dead in that moment. You suddenly realized that you weren't laying in the dirt, on the floors anymore. You were laying on a small couch, there was a bandage on your cheek, and a blanket over your body. Before you could question anything, someone had walked around the corner.

"Ah, you're awake!" he says. You noticed he's holding a tray with what looks like bread and hearty soup. You were just hoping he couldn't hear your stomach growling. But the question still remained, who the hell was this guy. His pale blue eyes, though sharp, were kind. His pale face was slender, almost feminine. However the most noticeable thing, were his ears. The elven young man studied you closely, it was obvious he was curious about you.

"A human...I've never seen one before." He says quietly. "You passed out in the woods, I was so worried. You were hurt, and there was blood! S-so I brought you to my home! I do hope it's to your liking, traveler!"