Tongue sticking out some while I furiously write down the short story that is already forming in my mind. Setting a scene in my mind about how these two lovers are from different houses and had to elope in a far and distant land, in order to be together! Keeping up the writing an quite engrossed over it, wondering what is making that trembling noise in the ground.<br/><br/>"Oh hello! Don't worry, I'll make sure your story gets published as soon as I get back to civilization. Young love should never be restrained by class or species!"<br/><br/>Finishing up the rough draft already, closing the book and starting to push it into my bag. Wondering if I have everything here for a nice pleasant journey across the land, seeking adventure and comrades. Maybe these people could help me with my wonderlusts?<br/><br/>Finally wiggling the book in my bag while wondering what he is so imitated by. Getting up and dusting off my bottom while making sure I still have everything from the teleport.<br/><br/>"Oh yes, introductions? My name is Feyhunwurijn Skyflyer. I am on a wanderlust and need some excitement in my life. No have no idea how boring it is to be coped up in class rooms for the past 6 decades. I had to seduce some wrinkly old men just to get out of that place! You would have no idea the horrors that took!"