Dantelian the runaway demon prince entered the human city for the first time, dressed in an awkward mishmash of human clothing that hid his demonic features. His eyes sparkled as he observed every new sight for the first time, his smile bright. He approached a stranger, placing his hand on their shoulder. "Greetings, my fellow human! I am a traveler named Dantelian," he introduced himself in a proud voice, trying to sound like a regular person. "Where do I find lodging?" he inquired.