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starfrecklesIt's...as close to evening as it gets in the strange space of the Nexus can get. That people are bouncing about still isn't really all that interesting...usually, but for the figure wandering about so many humans and elves and...and...other sorts! It's so new and exciting and...and they just can't get over it.
So, the young Drow, or Dark Elf as some would call them just has to FLUMP! right onto a nice soft sofa. Good thing they had decide to wander about in their tunic and not in any armor...
"...'Lo I suppose. I'm Tarach'and. Call me Tar..."
They say that calmly, soft and musical almost. "I...am trying to think of a question that isn't too deep. I'm of the understanding that people...at least those from the surface of their world are not ones for deep things when first making friends."
Another moment, mostly of them looking around the space, taking in all the strange bits of seating.
"I've been...sheltered? Or maybe best to say smothered? For a very long time...After being given the tools I need by my fellow followers of the Dark Maiden so I can survive after being in the dark for so long, I want to find out what the world above is all about. It was suggested to me to find good people and run with them...but..."
Another pause. Ah, it seems they have cut to the meat of the matter.
"I have no clue...how do I find a group of good people? Is there any way to look at somebody and tell? Do I just assume 'doing the opposite of my parents' is best?
...um! If that's too much...what's considered good manners where you're from, but is an insult elsewhere!?"
So, the young Drow, or Dark Elf as some would call them just has to FLUMP! right onto a nice soft sofa. Good thing they had decide to wander about in their tunic and not in any armor...
"...'Lo I suppose. I'm Tarach'and. Call me Tar..."
They say that calmly, soft and musical almost. "I...am trying to think of a question that isn't too deep. I'm of the understanding that people...at least those from the surface of their world are not ones for deep things when first making friends."
Another moment, mostly of them looking around the space, taking in all the strange bits of seating.
"I've been...sheltered? Or maybe best to say smothered? For a very long time...After being given the tools I need by my fellow followers of the Dark Maiden so I can survive after being in the dark for so long, I want to find out what the world above is all about. It was suggested to me to find good people and run with them...but..."
Another pause. Ah, it seems they have cut to the meat of the matter.
"I have no clue...how do I find a group of good people? Is there any way to look at somebody and tell? Do I just assume 'doing the opposite of my parents' is best?
...um! If that's too much...what's considered good manners where you're from, but is an insult elsewhere!?"
