Lindir tries to live a calm life. He lives in a poor town, plays music for the taverns at night, and spends his days alone, in his small home.

He was exiled from his actual home long ago. His hair was cut, and his royal rank was revoked all because of his heterochromatic eyes, which turned him into a jaded elf who drinks away his sorrows.

When a witch approached him, needing aid for an "adventure" he figured he had nothing left to lose. Imagine his surprise when he fell for that witch...