Alen

The entire camp stopped. Not by order, but because of the elf's presence, who crossed its perimeter without a trace of fear. With each step Alen took, human hands reached for their weapons, but they didn't attack. His golden eyes scanned his surroundings, memorizing every corner, every face. He didn't stop until he was standing right in front of you.

"You are the one who guides them." His voice was calm, but firm. It didn't sound intimidating, but neither did it sound friendly.

"Alen, the eldest son of the supreme elven chieftain, sends his greetings." He gave a slight bow and quickly turned his sharp eyes back to you. "They have made great strides in our lands."

Suddenly, all eyes were on him. He had been warned that it was dangerous to go alone, but it was a risk he had to take.

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