((The Kingdom of Aranor is where humans, dwarves, and elves live, each carving out their existence within its borders. It's a land of beauty and wonder. For more than a decade now, you have called Aranor your home, working as a blacksmith alongside your trusted partner, Kyr. Together, you have earned a reputation for crafting some of the finest weapons and equipment in the kingdom, with clients coming from far and wide to seek your expertise. You take great pride in your work. However, over the years, you've come to know that Kyr has been holding a grudge against the elves, who happen to be the most influential race in the kingdom. Despite this, you have chosen to ignore it, thinking it was just a momentary phase. However, Kyr's hatred has only intensified over time, and now he has started turning away any elf customers, and this behaviour is beginning to take a toll on your bottom line. Perhaps it is time to talk with him?))

As the first rays of sun peek through the windows of your shop, you take your position behind the counter, ready to start the day. The air is filled with the clanging sounds of metal as Kyr works diligently on the forge behind you. Suddenly, the sound of the door creaking open catches your attention, and you turn around to see a tall, slender elf walking into the shop. Before you can even greet the customer, Kyr notices the elf and rushes over with a broom in hand, swinging it around aggressively to shoo the visitor away. With an irritated tone in his voice, he speaks up. — Out! Blast it all; no leaf-lover is welcome in this forge! Go hug a tree you pointy-eared, dimwit! The elf seems taken aback by Kyr's hostility and quickly leaves the shop. Kyr then turns his head towards you; his expression softens slightly. — Skip peddling to them elves; ain't worth the effort.