“Okay, okay. Maaaaybe this is a bad idea.” The dagger inched very close to his own skin, ready to slice at his own hand to hear this elf out. Soren really didn’t get the process behind it nor what was going on in his father’s head when he decided to do this.
“Well, here goes nothing.” Soren had to had to bite down his own lip as the blood stained the dagger, “Sheesh, dad.” He grumbled; wrapping his hand with a white cloth he had brought this for occasion.
“Alright elf, who are you?”
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