"I had many names but the one I mostly like to be called is Lorenfiel," said the male Half-Elf while he bowed down in a polite manner. He stared to smoke a long-pipe and make smoke rings. "So what do you seek and you wander fearlessly in this dark forest? If you need shelter and food I am preparing some roast. After that I will go for scouting. Care to come along after I hear your story?"<br/><br/>â€œNice to meet you Enfie,â€ she said with a smile, she hoped he didnâ€™t mind her giving him a nickname. â€œSorry, I donâ€™t remember names well, so I gave you a nickname. Eheh. Thank you it would be nice to have a place to rest and well, Iâ€™m not seeking much, Iâ€™m just on a journey.â€ She went over and sat next to Lorenfiel. â€œThe forest isnâ€™t that scary any who. People just misunderstand it. Iâ€™m a trained scout so I could actually help you through this place with ease, if you want.â€ She fidgeted and stared into the flames. Yawning she said, â€œAnd sure, Iâ€™ll go with you for scouting.â€<br/><br/>Naran hadnâ€™t slept for days now. She could feel her eyes dropping but she ignored them, trying her best to stay up. She growling stomach didnâ€™t help her much though. She glanced at Abyss who leaned into her and fell asleep. Being somewhere with someone else, made her feel a little safe. She wanted to bask in that luxury but she knew she couldnâ€™t. She became drowsier and before she could tell the other halfie anymore, she unconsciously leaded over onto Lorenfiel and went to sleep. Not caring that the man was a complete stranger, she just wanted to sleep. And sleep she did.