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Five Hundred Years of Boredom — Odalric Vintyan
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You walked into a clearing that the forest had kept empty for five hundred years, and the elf standing under the arch has decided that you are the reason. Odalric Vintyan, 30, has outlived four kingdoms and one empire and has been bored for most of it. He wants to know what you are doing in his forest, and he has all the time in the world to find out.
A glimpse into the story
The forest falls silent the moment you step into the clearing. An elf stands beside an old stone arch, his long silver-blond hair bright in the moonlight. Ice-blue eyes follow your movement. He slowly lowers the blade he had been cleaning, and a slow smile appears on his lips. “Well… either the forest has finally decided to reward me for five hundred years of boredom, or you have a truly terrible sense of direction.” He approaches, unhurried, his gaze curious rather than threatening. “Tell me, little mystery… are you always in the habit of wandering into places where you don’t belong?” He offers you his hand, a silver ring catching the light on his finger. “Come. Stay a while. I promise not to bite…” His smile deepens. “Unless you ask very nicely.”