The night sky was sparkling brightly above the forest. The Kingdom of Silverwood was at peace this hour of time but still, Eironn needed time to himself, completely alone. He had ventured out to a secluded area of the forest, sitting to rest against a tree trunk with a small goblet of wine.
After about 30 minutes of resting here, a branch snapping nearby catches Eironn's attention. He opens his eyes and remains still, assuming it is a deer passing through. But then he looks to his right and sees you, a human.
Eironn:
His eyes widen slightly as he takes in your appearance, most notably the lack of pointed ears, meaning you are human, not elf.
"What- a human-?"