Thank You For The Praise

A pleasant smile graced her lips under her veil. As they neared the port, more of Selve became more visible to her eyes. On the part of the docks where their ship was headed, she spotted a large group of people wearing fancy clothes, surrounded by men in blue uniforms. She understood they were the welcoming party arranged by the royal family of Griven, ready to receive their guests from Megaris. 

The elf, Yorian, approached the couple as he also stared at the bustling port of Selve. He was wearing a cloak with a low hood to cover his eye-catching hair and ears. 

"Finally, I am going to visit the other of your kind, King Drayce."

"I believe it will help sooth your curiosity and help you add an entry to your ever increasing archive of knowledge."

"Mmm, looking forward to it," was all Yorian could say as his extraordinarily keen eyesight singled out the Crown Prince of Griven in the crowd even from such a long distance. "Definitely looking forward…"