Generations/Go up and meet the Elven girl
You decide to go up and meet the girl who put you in that trance last night. You get halfway across the street before she notices you and then waves off the, now very disgruntled, crowd. Once the crowd is gone she beckons you over to her and addresses you:
“Sleep well?”
“As a matter of fact, yes. And I feel great.”
“Your welcome, by the way: that took significant effort to conjure some herbs for your wounds.”
Well that explains why you’re in such good shape. You can thank her fey magic for that.
“That does make me wonder, why help me at all? You don’t even know me.”
“Simple: I find you interesting and I also enjoy sticking it to the nobility. Why do you think I live on the street as opposed to being a serf.”
You can’t fault her logic.
“I’m Elyae by the way.”
“Jaedyn.”
“So Jaedyn, did you have any plans for the day?” she says, puffing out her B-cup breasts.
‘’’What do you do?
| Chosen - Generation: One Time Passed: 0y 890m 0d |
Abilities | Equipment | Mate(s) | Children | |
| Name | Jaedyn Farmer | Divine Spark | Sickle | None | None |
| Age | 14y 910m 16d | ||||
| Gender | Male | ||||
| Race | Human | ||||
| Social Class | Serf | ||||
| Attributes | |||||
| Body | Superb (7) | ||||
| Mind | Average (5) | ||||
| Spirit | Average (5) | ||||