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In the middle of the night, a tall hooded man stepped off the boat.

"Thanks" said the man, and he tossed the boat driver the last of his coins.

He looked out over the new place, looking at great distances with his elven eyes. He looked aruond, searching for people.

Not finding what he needed, he set out to a small inn, where there was a tavern inside. He bought a few wines, and drank them. Getting many looks from nervous townspeople, he lowered his cloak, to reveal a young elven man, with bright emerald eyes, and dark sleek hair.

He had a charming face, even when he looked dismayed. NEvertheless, he left the tavern, to find a place to spend the night in the forest.

The next day, he woke up.

He went into town, looking at ever face, apparently searching for somone. He went inside a shop, and talked to the shopkeepers, asking them if they had seen somone.

They hadn't, so he left. He spent some of the day searching for somone, but had no luck in finding them.

The truth started to dawn on him; He would have to stay here for quite some time until he found what, or who he was looking for....

And so began Thedan's legacy, of finding someone, or something....