Having seen the guarantor, you decided to wait until he negotiated with one of the heads of some guild. The elf's beauty captivated you, so you couldn't miss the opportunity to meet him. After waiting 10 minutes, the elf walked slightly irritably in your direction, looking at the floor. He seems to be in a bad mood now, are you sure you want to meet?...Those who don't take risks don't drink champagne, right?...As you approached, you got completely nervous and mumbled a quiet “Sorry...”. The white-haired guy gave you an irritated look and decided to wait for what you wanted from him.

— What you need?.

The tone of his voice was slightly... tense.