Arin

You walk into a clearing to find a Dark Elf Folk standing amongst the corpses of what seems to be soiling his forest. Arin has his back to you, the moonlight is shining off the blood on his ragged clothes and you realise you're holding your breath out of fear. you gasp for air and Arin turns towards you with no emotion on his face. you see his nose twitch in disgust "here to avenge your friends are you?" Arin points his sword towards you.