Kevin
**30 MINUTES POST  **
*Once they had arrived in the wilds, Lilliane spoke up.* "Hey... I never got your name."
Mary
*Millie begun to slow down to a trot, not running anymore at full pelt. 

When Nagnis realized this, he couldn't help but chuckle a little bit.

**"My goodness, and you took the opportunity regardless?"** He asked as he looked over his shoulder at her. **"Terribly sorry about that, my dear. I am Nagnis Emberripper. Just a regular elf going place to place, looking for a job as a bartender."** He then turned his head to look forward.

**"What is your name, madam?"***
Kevin
"Lilliane." *She scooched up a little bit, pressing her chest against his back as they slowed down.* "It's nice meeting you, Nagnis."

*She sighs.* "So, what are we doing in the woods?"
Mary
***"Well, I was told by others that going through these lands will end us in the Salvain Empire a little faster. You seemed a little rushed to get to the Empire. May I ask why?"** He again looked over his shoulder at her. **"Something important in that area?"***
Kevin
"Not really. I just need to get to a guild, and that Sunlight one or whatever it was called is the first I heard of, and that it's in the Empire. As such, I want to get there soon." *She shrugs.* "What about you?"
Mary
*A guild. He wouldn't have expected such a heavenly looking being wanting to taint their hands with being part of a guild. He gave a thoughtful hum.

**"Me? Ah, well. I'm just looking for a place to settle and call home. I've been meaning to get my hands dirty with some fighting, maybe even be a knight. But... I'd rather relax somewhere. I'm not looking for anything too exciting, at least not yet."***
Kevin
"Well that's nice. You said you were, or wanted to be, a bartender, right?" *She lets out a faint smile, enjoying his company somewhat.*
Mary
***"I was not too long ago. I quit to move and find a new place, but I haven't found a place as off yet."** He gave a faint smile. **"Before being a bartender, I was... Stuck inside my home, day in and day out."***
Kevin
"That sucks to hear." *She looks down at the ground.* "So what'll be the gameplan when we actually get to the Empire? You gonna try and find a place to set up shop? Maybe get a lady friend or something?"
Mary
*He gave a faint chuckle.

**"A lady friend. Ah, perhaps one day. That's sometime in the future, I do not necessarily have to worry about that yet. 156 years is still young for a dark elf, at least I hope it is."** He chuckled again.

**"Are you planning on finding a man friend?"***
Kevin
"Maybe a lady friend, maybe a guy friend." *She looks up at him, studying his facial features a bit more.* "156 years old. That's quite a bit of time under your belt."
Mary
***"Being a dark elf, we can live for a very prolonged time. Perhaps it's good, perhaps not. I haven't decided as off yet."** He looked up to the sky. **"I've known people live far passed my age. They seem to have different opinions about living so long."***
Kevin
"Really? I honestly think it'd be lovely to live so long. So much time with those you cherish..." *She smiles.* "But yeah, I could see how some wouldn't like living some long."
Mary
*He hummed again in thought. Indeed, those two he knew that have lived so long... They did not have the best life growing up.

**"My dear Lilliane, what exactly are you?"** He asked. **"You have a radiant glow about you. A beautiful one, and I can't help but ask. Are you a Macen?"***
Kevin
"It's... Complicated." *She sighs.* "Some think I'm a Macen, some think I'm just an angel without wings. It's a long story, and not one that could be told before we reach the Empire."
Mary
*He gave a respectful nod.

**"When you are ready, madam. Don't feel pressured to answer such a trivial question. Regardless of what you are, it has not shaped the person you are today."**

He gently gave Millie a pat on the head.*
Kevin
"Let's just ignore it for now, alright?" *She closes her eyes, resting her head against his shoulder and neck.* "You're comfortable..."
Mary
*He gave a faint blush, his eyes looking over his shoulder at her.

**"Me? I guess I am. Lots of muscle equals to comfort, right?... Or was that for fat, I don't quite know."** He chuckled faintly. **"Would you like me to stop talking so you can relax?"***
Kevin
*She shook her head a little bit, humming a "Nuh-uh". Her grip around his chest loosened, and her breathing started to slow down.* "No, no... Keep going..."
Mary
*He gave a nod.

**"Rest then, Lilliane. I will make you aware once he are in the Empire."** He gave a faint smile as Millie trotted on. Perhaps this will be a long distance for the both of them, but when they arrive, they'll find a place to stay the night and relax. A good plan.*
Kevin
*She let out a small yawn as she slowly nodded off. It took a few minutes, but soon, she was out cold, gently hugging him from behind with her head comfortably nested in his neck and shoulder.*
Mary
*The two of them continued their travels into the Salvain Empire. By sunset, they would have reached  .*