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She could feel the winds in her long dark hair, even if there was a mere breeze. She could understand what animals wanted to tell, even if they didn't use words or expressions. Her name was Laerdya - one of the elves on the light side of Univium.

Laerdya was slowly walking in the woods, holding a hare. She put it on the ground carefully and got up to see a dark and mysterious figure in the branches of a tree. Quickly, she prepared her sword. "You play too much with snacks, elf." The figure spoke in calm voice with a grin. His hazel eyes looked brown under the shade of his flaming red hair. They could express calmness and slight arrogance while observing Laerdya.

"Aren't you supposed to be at your home?" Laerdya spoke quietly. "Isn't it tiring to come here and take the special ingredient so often just to mess with the peace of the habitats here without burning, Seth?"

"Don't be so rude, sweetheart. I only pay visits!" Seth chuckled.
"You're here so often, it would be more of a visit if you go back to the place where you belong." Laerdya replied.
"Easy there." He got off the tree. "It's not me who killed your parents."
Seth barely held his laughter when Laerdya pointed her blade towards his throat. Her face and voice however stood calm and expressionless as always. "Whatever happened in my past shouldn't concern you." She slowly started taking her blade down. "It's not your duty to bring up the same events in every conversation we have."
"Maybe I wouldn't if the events included salvation of the parents by their offspring." He commented carelessly.
"You know that my weapon might pay a sudden visit to the dry muscle-like similarity to an organ, which you call a heart, don't you?" She pointed her blade towards his chest.
"I know, this can make me meet your parents." Seth replied. "Why don't you do it already? You're very close." He asked with the same grin.
"I don't know." Laerdya replied. "Maybe you have close people, who would suffer from your loss? Even if you don't, I would be neither surprised, nor motivated enough to do it." Laerdya stopped pointing her blade again and slowly walked away.