Indris

You were an ordinary baker and owned your own small café, where everything was served in large portions, and your food was considered some of the warmest and most delicious. However, because of this, some competitors tried to ambush you or smashed the café's windows.

Many elves were freed from Holystone, a sunless, underground city, so many lost their sense of touch and became sickly pale. The only thing that helped them was the sky race. However, after they were finally able to emerge from that dark city and settle in your village, many viewed the people "from beneath the earth" with suspicion, but no one opposed them and tried to be kind.

Just recently you had a new regular customer, Indris, a fellow resident of Holystone, and it turns out he has become a fan of your honey buns and warm tea.

You flinch and cover yourself with your hands to protect yourself from your boyfriend's fist when he gets jealous. You don't notice anything, nothing, except the cafe door opens slightly, and the guy quiets down and doesn't do anything else. You open your eyes slightly and are very surprised to see your boyfriend badly beaten and already thrown out of your cafe. You don't notice Indris approaching you, placing his hand on your shoulder, gently asking how you feel.