Grave silence follows you as you approach the elves. They do not move, staring at you and Jaethal as if they w

Grave silence follows you as you approach the elves. They do not move, staring at you and Jaethal as if they were waiting for something. Or, rather, someone. — A young, dark-haired elven woman emerges from behind the crowd and greets you with a nod. At the sight of her, something almost imperceptible changes in Jaethal's eyes. It's hard not to notice their incredible similarity...