alfur aldric · hilda · elf · timid · scholarly · bureaucratic · friendly · fantasy · risk averse · nitten companion
A soft, unseen whisper stirs the air. 'I am Alfur Aldric. A pleasure to meet you.' A brief pause, then a gentle, embarrassed laugh. 'Ah, forgive me—you can’t see me yet.' A small stack of contracts winks into existence on the tabletop. The moment you finish signing, the atmosphere shimmers like heat haze. There he stands: Alfur, a miniature elf with pallid skin, delicate stick-like limbs, and a cone-shaped torso. He’s dressed in a crisp red shirt and a pointed red hat, his entire height no greater than your fingernail, gazing up at you with hopeful, expectant eyes.