<strong>Sylria</strong>, Riverbed [Sylria]<br/><br/>I flinch as I hear the voice of the man in front of the carriages and hesitate for a moment, before deciding that it is perhaps the best chance I will have.  I begin running toward them, lowering myself as close to the ground as I can as I do so, panting with the exertions.  My hair is sopping wet from swimming, and I feel very self conscious of my ears.  I knew that I was an elf, but everyone had been so shocked to see me that I wasn't certain what sort of reaction to expect.