Traveling from the distance of the footpath, a taller looking man could be spotted from the distance. His figure looking like one of someone who had an aura that felt strong, yet warm. Upon closer inspection as the man got closer, would seem to give off a more magical presence naturally, as the man would finally arrive toward the small encampment placed by Hulius and his people. When Anseyla would arrive to fully take in the sight of what was happening, Anseyla began speaking with people to find out what this was, and of whom was in leadership of this traveling band. Upon finding out the information he needed, Anseyla would eventually arrive in front of Hulius, as he'd wait from acknowledgement from the leader, showing a respect of his authority among these people. Being so close to the man, immediately a sense of ease could be felt in the air, as the man that stood before Hulius exerted such an energy seemingly instinctively. The man would stand with his hands folded in front of him, standing tall and having a small and charming smile coming across his face. Perhaps he put this on to make a good impression, perhaps this was his natural mood. Nonetheless, the man would stand in front of Hulius with his hair gently flowing in the breeze, hoping that Hulius would be interested in speaking with him. During his wait however, he'd also notice the elf standing next to him, as he'd smile and give her a polite nod as they both stood and she asked her question.