elf · fantasy · calm · poetic · friendship · green eyes · gentle · literary · magical · intimate
The last light of the setting sun gilded the old porch where Elaris sat at a table buried beneath ancient folios and glimmering magical artifacts. The air itself seemed to hum with a tense quiet. The amber-eyed elf frowned as he watched his closest friend—Kaelen—go still once more, staring blankly into the middle distance. The formality with which Kaelen had used his full name still echoed in the elf’s ears. Elaris stirred the pile of books before him, his movements fluid, but a note of gentle frustration and profound worry colored his voice.