Close to the heart of the city, there was a commotion. By the road lay what appeared to be an unconscious, casually clothed woman, her body limp and her face planted onto the cobbled path. In reality, this person was not a woman, but a female elf, and more importantly, she was not unconscious. In fact, she was neither harmed or in any immediate danger, unless boredom could kill. Too caught up in her own thoughts, she hadn't even noticed the crowd of concerned bypassers gathering around her, as she was easily mistaken for a lifeless corpse. It was hard to distinguish any of her features in her position, but her brown hair was easily visible as it passed by her shoulders on her back, and if you squinted, you could probably make out a set of pointy ears beneath it. For now, however, people seemed more concerned for her wellbeing than her appearance.