Thread: Pynti-Peldot

Name Nickname Celeste Race Elf Attire Leather, Tribal-looking, beige tunic slightly low-cut, black pants, black cloak, beige boots Weapon Longbow upon her back , Dagger Sheathed near her right hip . Location Pynti-Peldot inside the Inn of the Snowy Eagle. Tagging DAAnyone. Time TA 3018, March 1, evening. Celeste inwardly frowned, wondering if she'd done or said something wrong. Thus far, neither humans had replied back. Wasn't it supposed to be elves and dwarves with the racial tension amongst them? Not humans and elves? Or was it not even her fault? Her head shook softly. She may very well just be over thinking, a bad habit of hers. Hopefully that was the case. She was trying to better herself, not worsen. The two humans are likely focusing upon themselves ... She tried to reassure herself, hoping it would better assist her and make her feel better of herself. It did to some degree but then Celeste felt even more out of place. The temptation to push herself up to her feet only got stronger, feeling useless in remaining down here. But then, Teemu spoke up and asked a rather intriguing question to all of them. Why are you in Forochel? A soft swallow left as her hands rested in her lap. Admittedly, this was part of the reason she traveled around, to try to seek others who wanted the curse gone as much as herself. But Celeste had never easily revealed that information out, not until she got to better know people, which ones she wanted to consider asking, things of the like. Then again, if she kept being picky like that, she may never find anyone. Her head lowered as she thought on this, her eyes gently closing. Her heart raced slightly, bits of anxiety taking over. But even as her hazel hues reopened, the emotion of nervousness refused to be hinted in her orbs. Her self-confidence was another 'trait' she was in the midst of trying to get rid of. You can do this. Besides, others would have found out eventually, yes? Nodding slowly to herself, Celeste allowed her eyes to meet Teemu's. I cannot speak on the behalf of the others as I just met them. I, myself though, am - have been, for a while now, - traveling around to seek assistance. The curse laid upon the land has gone on far too long, and my kin have been trying to seek out a solution to make it disappear and bring everything back to the way it was. It was bad to lie, she knew, but Celeste didn't have it in her to reveal she only was in this very tavern due to having mustered up the courage to have run away. Otherwise, facts were facts and they would have stated there would have been no other way for her to be here at all. It stung and pained her, the cruel reminder of the sneaking and running away from the other elves and her parents rushing through her head. But alas, despite Celeste having regrets on the actions that had been taken, she didn't feel the same on the motives as to why she had bothered darting off in the first place. It's for the best ... She heard echo in her voice, inwardly nodding to myself. In the midst of my travels, I've been self-teaching myself specific skills I had been taught back at home and even a few new ones I never got to learn. So I suppose knowledge could very well be a sub-motive of sorts. I also have been helping the inn as a mercenary and huntress, though much more mainly the latter and providing them with food and supplies. But my true and best reason I give is to try to find aid. A soft exhale passed Celeste's lips. She'd tried to make certain that each and every word which had left had been accurate. And .. a smile subconsciously formed. As far as she could figure, that had definitely been accomplished. Never once had her eyes left from the other hunter, except for maybe when she had to blink. Otherwise they remained upon his, sincerity and honesty firmly held in her tone and voice. Maybe it was only because she was trying to improve her communication skills, but the desire to make a good impression was nagging her inwardly. Hopefully, she'd done an ample job though in her own mind and eyes, she didn't see how it was bad. Then again, other races were often prone to misunderstanding at times and misinterpreting things the wrong way. Hopefully that could be avoided. And maybe even one of the other humans had come for the same reason? Or at least shared the same desire? If so, maybe her revelations could go even smoother and make her feel even better on having spoken out her motive for being here.