Wandering into town

Tei'ron strode into the village not quite mid-morning. The Elf of the wood had a few hours sleep, enough for his kind, and managed to get some meditation and exercise in. So he decided to go into town to see when the ceremony would be before heading to the Hall of Voices.

He made his way in and saw the folks working on graves, it would appear. The Elf made his way over, without stepping into the cemetery or anything of the sort. He saw the other Elf, a different tribe, or kind one might even say. He had been to Warfall several times, but had only seen her a couple times.

"Vendui [Hello]," Tei'ron said to no one in particular. He gave a slight bow of his head when he had caught one of their attention.

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