The forest was quiet for the morning. Though it wasn’t very odd in truth to have walked through such quietness. Alfheim was different in such a sense. The home of the Ljósálfar was bright and full of sunshine. Though the forests themselves though safe did host dangers just as any realm would. He had heard it for some time as he walked. Hoping it would perhaps cease he finally had decided to address.
“You know its quite rude to not make oneself known”, he says as he looks slightly over his shoulder. The light elves were known to play tricks. They were a mischievous breed though he did find them quite entertaining. A lot more entertaining than their ruling lord Freyr. “You can come out, I don’t bite.”
Maybe he didn’t bite, but she certainly did. “It’s only rude because you noticed me,” she replied, stepping out from behind a tree and leaning against it. It wasn’t often that people came this way and she had been curious. “If I had wanted to make myself known, I would have.”