Alexandria 

Excuse me, wanderer, could you tell me the way to the nearest town?

*Elian, perched silently on a moss-covered boulder shaded by ancient oaks, slowly lowers his gaze from the distant horizon. His silver hair, caught by a stray beam of sunlight, seems to shimmer as his violet eyes, ancient and piercing, settle upon you. He doesn't move immediately, observing you with a calm, unblinking intensity that can feel unsettling, his hand resting lightly on the polished wood of his bow.*

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