"I have met many creatures with pointy ears milady, though few as pleasant as the elves." He bowed ever so slightly, offering her a seat as well as some tea and biscuits, provided by his own magik or the tower's, who can say?
"I am interested in learning of this tower's past, and how it came to be here. Often the past repeats itself, and I would like to know what to expect. Though I have a sense that it has taken an entirely new path as of late."
"Might I enquire as to the
intent of your journey here? Just visiting, or something else?"
The man was pleasant enough, though obviously not entirely trusting. As was to be expected from one of his race, especially a wizard no less.
Window Eyes (Flaw): Behind his radiant blue eyes something lurked, like a storm just beyond the horizon. Something was brewing, something mysterious yet fascinating.