"Fenrik, my friend! It's been a long ti since we t!" A strangely short man in a blue tunic called out. " Hello Galvir, It's truly been a while since you crossed these parts of the Asheveil expanse." Fenrik responded as the two n shook hands. "And I see you have found a companion for yourself."
"This here is Adrien. I found him lost around here and decided to help him find his way."
"Hello young lad, Ohhh! Where are my manners! Co! Co into my caravan, You must've tired." Galvir said as he led the two to a large tent pitched on what seed to be a tortoise.
Adrien could not help but be surprised at the amount of space inside the small tent. It was literally the size of the cave in which they camp in and it was a very large space. It was lavishly furnished with colourful carpets and thick pillows.
"Sit down you two. Freya here will get you so water to drink." Galvir said as he pointed to the elf maiden beside him.
Adrien could not help but stare at the beautiful maiden in a purple tunic who was pouring out water for her master's esteed guests. She was particularly young looking and had a slim figure with perfect hourglass fra. Her golden hair laid down her back in bundles which added to her charm.
"Looks like sobody is having a crush." Galvir said sniggering as he looked at an embarrassed and blushing Adrien. Galvir turned towards Fenrik and engaged in small talk with him as a jug of water and so grapes were served by Freya.
Na: Freya Moonstone
Race:Elf
Occupation: Slave
Lv: 19
HP:140/140
MP: 700/700
Na: Galvir Forgeblade
Race: Dwarven Forgemaster
Occupation: Weaponsmith, Trader
Lv: 27
HP: 260/260
MP: 1200
With just a thought, Adrien could see the stats on just these two people and he was shocked beyond belief.
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