An Odd Story of Man and Magic. A fantasy RP. (FINISHED)

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He took a drag on the hookah's pipe, and slowly blew out smoke. Like I'Karis, he was an elf. His face was neutral, conveying nothing this man could have been thinking. His expression did not change as Cormac drew near. "Please sit." That was all he said. Clearly, he was not as talkative as the other elf Cormac had met. There was something odd about him, but it was difficult to tell, as he was sitting down.