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The First Light;

"Hide? You need to hide? I know where to hide! I hide all the time!" The elf drops his bucket of soapy water, and grabs Andrea and Rose's hands, pulling them across the floor. "Come with me!"

Tulrin leads the pair across the room, and behind the main dais. Here, like some kind of nesting animal, he has piled up layers of sheets, dirty clothes, rags, and piles of food spoiled and fresh. A large cape strewn across the top of the whole affair acts as a kind of tenting. The whole place reeks.

"Here, this is where I hide. You can hide here too."

The First Light;

The manic elf takes great delight in watching Andrea cast the Light spell, his lips and hands mimicking her own movements. Though he follows them accurately, and intones the correct words, he cannot duplicate it.

"No! All gone! It's all gone! Everyone's gone! They're stuck in the papers. You know. You were there too, right? When...when I was a little girl, I stole everyone's mind and put them inside the papers. Silver and black lace to tie them up. Now I am Tulrin."

The First Light;

As you call out, you can see the figure scurrying closer to you, using the pillars in the middle for cover. When you cast the Light spell however, it clearly illuminates a dirty elf. He's got a bucket of water, and advances closer to you.

"Aroden! Aroden's light! It's returned! It's returned! Do it again!"