Chapter Ten

"Fenrik, my friend! It's been a long time since we met!" A strangely short man in a blue tunic called out. " Hello Galvir, It's truly been a while since you crossed these parts of the Asheveil expanse." Fenrik responded as the two men shook hands. "And I see you have found a companion for yourself."

"This here is Adrien. I found him lost around here and decided to help him find his way."

"Hello young lad, Ohhh! Where are my manners! Come! Come into my caravan, You must've tired." Galvir said as he led the two to a large tent pitched on what seemed to be a tortoise.

Adrien could not help but be surprised at the amount of space inside the small tent. It was literally the size of the cave in which they camp in and it was a very large space. It was lavishly furnished with colourful carpets and thick pillows.

"Sit down you two. Freya here will get you some water to drink." Galvir said as he pointed to the elf maiden beside him.

Adrien could not help but stare at the beautiful maiden in a purple tunic who was pouring out water for her master's esteemed guests. She was particularly young looking and had a slim figure with perfect hourglass frame. Her golden hair laid down her back in bundles which added to her charm.

"Looks like somebody is having a crush." Galvir said sniggering as he looked at an embarrassed and blushing Adrien. Galvir turned towards Fenrik and engaged in small talk with him as a jug of water and some grapes were served by Freya.

Name: Freya Moonstone

Race:Elf

Occupation: Slave

Lv: 19

HP:140/140

MP: 700/700

Name: Galvir Forgeblade

Race: Dwarven Forgemaster

Occupation: Weaponsmith, Trader

Lv: 27

HP: 260/260

MP: 1200

With just a thought, Adrien could see the stats on just these two people and he was shocked beyond belief.