Axora sighs as she hands out the last of her fliers. She had given out many to try and start a dialogue between humans and the other sentients of this world-the elves, anthros, and the other races. She even gave out information on how to contribute to the United Mankind, an organizations devoted to the "inherit dignity of all living things" but she had no idea how many people not just heard but really<span style="font-style: italic">listened</span>to what she was way saying. "Well, we can only do so much" she said to herself.