Sandra
**You seem eager to know.** *Angelo said, showing his white teeth in a smile, as he begin to walk following the young lady. He did not want to answer her questions just yet but did anyway.* **You see, I'm an elf. Woodelf kind. I just don't think It'd be clever to turn back and travel back home.** *The elven bard answered, pulling at his sleeves nervously and looking down.* **On second thought, have you heard of a giant-killer? I know all about the werewolf, and Jeanne-la-Flamme, and the Man in Purple Tatters, and—O dear me, I know lots more.** *This is when he was being random, and started mentioning stories he knew about, hoping she wouldn't mind his presence despite his race, lightening up the mood abit.*
Felicia
"Eagered to know so I'm not housing a criminal—or worse in my residency..."

*Athena would mockingly gasp as she froze in place before turning towards the man and walking backwards. Her tone would be lowered as she acted surprised at the fact he was indeed an Elf—! Actually, she was a tad bit surprised. It was kinda one of her goals in life to learn more about the other races. She spoke softly to not reveal his identity to the streets of Salvainia*
*"You... An Elf?—Wood Elf? Oh a my... What did you do back home?... "*

*If it wasn't clear, she was being sarcastic.*
"Giant killer...? Werewolf...? Jeanne-thy-Flamme?... Purple men?... What are you on about... Tell me more."
*The two would approach the residence, from the outside it was two stories tall. She'd wait for the man to give his name. Once again asking for safety*
"Listen, I'd would ever so intrigued by your great stories and tales a lot more... If only you could be so kind to give your name, If you don't I'll be forced to give you an alias or a really bad nickname. Like ears!— Or better yet wooden ears!... And I really don't want to it's a hassle and tedious to do."
Sandra
Angelo was listening to what she had to say, watching her react to what he had said, avoiding eye contact as he noticed they are approaching close to a residence that is two stories tall.* Nevermind that... He'd forget about the stories she mentioned, huffing out a sigh when as she said "Wooden ears", he felt embarrassed while hiding his face with the hat. Don't be flippant, I'm not made of trees and plants. That would be nonsense. My name is Angelo, and your name is?**
Felicia
"Athena, Pleased to meet you."
*She'd turn her back towards him as she entered her home and awaited him to join her. When he stepped in he'd notice the house being fully furnished, bookshelves, a fire place, quite a few tables. The house was rather big for one person, the atmosphere was more comfortable and dimly lit as the light inside consisted of lanterns or candles. There were a stairs that lead up to the second floor where there were 5 doors that lead to other rooms amongst the building*

"It's been awhile since I have invited someone over, let alone have them spend the night. Don't make me regret it, you may chose one of the four rooms upstairs... But as for now enlighten me. Tell me more about Sir Angelo the Wood Elf. Let's pass the time."
Sandra
**Ah, perfect, just the place I need. Thank you so much.** *Angelo said as he entered her home, smiling as he observed the bookshelves. Everything looked so organized and perfect. The clean environment made him comfortable, approaching the bookshelf. He was barrowing the book, opening it. Angelo read in the Chronicle of Jacques Sorgue for a moment before looking at Athena in interest.* **No worries, if I were a criminal, things surely would go to hell by now.** *When the elven bard reached the table he sat down on a seat, resting his chin on his clenched hand.* **I'm just abard that travels whenever he pleases. Unfortunately, I haven't been to my homeland. I have my doubts.**
Felicia
*Athena would wander off to the kitchen to fetch the elf something to drink, She presumed he'd possibly be thirsty after his travels*

"Make yourself at home for the mean time. . . I'll get you something to drink, Cider or Alcohol?"

*Athena wasn't the type who'd partake in social gatherings but she'd keep a few bottles of alcohol for an occasion. She preferred Cider, For its sweetness rather than downing bitter alcohol and feeling loose. As she brought the two bottles to the table*

"Ah... I'd hope so... I don't usually take in strangers. But I'll make an exception for someone whose bold enough to ask."

*Athena would take a seat at the table, sitting across from Angelo. Place the two bottles, and two chalices in the middle of the table. Her expressions was relaxed at the moment, as she focused onto Angelo.*

"Ah... I get it your more of an adventurer? — Nomad?— No, wait freelancer is the word. . . Quite, a nice lifestyle if your want to see new things! I'm actually getting into more adventurous stuff—... More or less in the planning stages but I look forwards to meet more elves such as yourself... I've heard you people have quite a taste in magic, No?"
**She'd Hesitate**

"Ahah.. Pardon me, Do you have any questions for me. Anything that's on your mind that you'd like to know about me? Feel free."