[color=6ecff6] “Oookeyy… not sure if I should consider you simply overly friendly or creepy friendly…” [/color]Elleonora said with a girlish giggle that seemed quite not suiting in her full armored current self and that’s without even mentioning the huge battlehammer.[color=6ecff6]” Though that’s not a bad thing, if feels nice actually. People usually stand away from me as if I’m the scariest thing walking down the road.”[/color]

 [color=6ecff6]“I’m more of the traveling knight type role, I guess.”[/color] Elle said with a smile and looked at the bard and his charming face. No way in oblivion that man was a mere human… none at all.”[color=6ecff6] It just felt right to do at the time, unlike the inquisitors or followers of some gods, I don’t have a set goal in stone. I just wanted to help people as I went. You see there are always people going around after all those apocalyptic events and dangers… every now and then you would hear about something that was stopped that could have ended the world or something. I just felt that helping the little guy was also a noble thing to do in the end.”[/color]

 [color=6ecff6]“Hmmm… I’m from nowhere.”[/color] She finally said, throwing a totally serious look at Veridis.[color=6ecff6]” My mother was a member of a traveling band of merchants. Though I guess the caravan was always bad on gold so it broke out in the middle of nowhere in some small town far to the north where the winters are long and dangerous, at the feet of a mountain. I was too young to remember that clearly back then, but what I do remember is that my mother left me at the church under pretense for a few hours. Never saw the woman again and since I never knew my father I was left there.”[/color] She explained, chuckling at his over the top accents.[color=6ecff6]” Left that place as soon as I was able to swing a weapon. This hammer is a memento from an old smith I met on the roads. His caravan had gotten attacked by some wayward skeletons that had wandered away from some old crypt I suppose. He forged the hammerhead from the metal of the undead’s weapons after it was cleansed of course. This weapon has been my trusty companions against wild beasts, bandits, orcs and many others annoyances upon these lands.”[/color]