as written by ConnorTavarin
A few of the soldiers were excitedly chattering amongst each other, mentioning things like stepping right into a fantasy novel. Upon seeing the elf show herself, Felix ordered his men to keep working as he told Ragnarr "We're called humans. This...power you see...it's technology. Science. Machinery. This may be difficult for your to believe, but there are many places amongst the starts, and only a fraction of them sustain our life. Some places don't have the air we breathe and some can't support plant life. Now please...tell your clan we mean no ill will. We simply wish to remain here for a few days before finding a place suitable for a permanent settlement, away from your people. However, if trade is what you desire, we may be able to figure something out. Now if you'll excuse me." he said, turning to Inwe "You must be an elf...is there something you need from us?" these constant visitors were stressful, but Felix wanted to prove himself as a kind knight who is willing to handle these sorts of situations. His stoic, unsmiling demeanor kind of made that difficult however.
Connor couldn't help but chuckle slightly at the human's somewhat flustered speech before he stood up. He would return later to see how things were going, but he was confident that things were going well for now. He began to sprint back to his village, hoping Neryn was able to keep the chief from doing anything brash in this situation.
A few of the soldiers were excitedly chattering amongst each other, mentioning things like stepping right into a fantasy novel. Upon seeing the elf show herself, Felix ordered his men to keep working as he told Ragnarr "We're called humans. This...power you see...it's technology. Science. Machinery. This may be difficult for your to believe, but there are many places amongst the starts, and only a fraction of them sustain our life. Some places don't have the air we breathe and some can't support plant life. Now please...tell your clan we mean no ill will. We simply wish to remain here for a few days before finding a place suitable for a permanent settlement, away from your people. However, if trade is what you desire, we may be able to figure something out. Now if you'll excuse me." he said, turning to Inwe "You must be an elf...is there something you need from us?" these constant visitors were stressful, but Felix wanted to prove himself as a kind knight who is willing to handle these sorts of situations. His stoic, unsmiling demeanor kind of made that difficult however.
Connor couldn't help but chuckle slightly at the human's somewhat flustered speech before he stood up. He would return later to see how things were going, but he was confident that things were going well for now. He began to sprint back to his village, hoping Neryn was able to keep the chief from doing anything brash in this situation.