A month earlier...
A man walked away from the debris and destruction that fell down from the sky. He is tall, with brown eyes and brown hair and was wearing a black clothing. He walked away unharmed. He then notice there were a group of people near him. They looked like humans but they have pointy ears with green eyes.
"They almost look human." thought to himself.
One of them asked him. "Who are you stranger?"
"Isn't obvious uncle? He is one of them!" a young lad pointed at the blazing sky from far away.
"You are an elf." the man commented and looked at the boy with amazement.
"Yes we are, stranger, we are actually the green elves." answered the elder elf while ignoring the younger elf. "Who are you again stranger?"
"I am Adam, and yes i came from up there." he answered back. "What is this place? Where am I?" While loading up his memory, "These people are from myths and legends, a human concept about realms of mystics and magic." thought to himself.
"Welcome Adam, I am one of the town's elder of Isvar, they call me Dunmer. This is Finnall. And those two over there are Kellam and Ruven, they are one of the sentries. You are in the outskirt of Isvar. In fact, you are in my family's farm.Tell me.. What are you Adam? How did you survive and walked out from that chaos over there?" Sensing Adam is somewhat strange as he cannot sense any life energy from him but he can tell that this man infront of him is alive.
"Uncle, what are you doing? We should eliminate him while he is weaken and his guard is down. Can't you sense him, uncle? He seems dangerous. " an agitated Finall whispered to the chief. Finall also sensed Adam has no life enery which alerted him. What made Finall more uncomfortable was the war that was happeining far away and some one from there is infront of them.
"If that fall and fire did not destroy him, nephew, what damage can we inflict? It is better to know him first." the elder answered back. Dunmer knew the battle out there were against the guardians, how can a few green elves fight some one who survive a guardians might.
"Maybe I was just lucky" Adam seems oblivious to his own answer. "Elder Dunmer, If I could trouble you. May I take shelter to your town? I know I have alot to explain to you." Adam was being cautious, that he was still aware of the possibility of the Cyborgs will come after him.
Finall is a hot blooded youth and an impatient one for an elf. Even though Adam was not showing any signs of offense. Finall was guarded and still sensed danger from him. His uneasiness force him to make a move. "No you will not! Kellam! Ruven! Aim your arrows at him!" Finall aimed his weapon. He was confident of his skills as a sentry, knowing he is the one of best among the warrior gren elves in the village. "Fire!"
Adam slightly moved sideways with a great speed and grace, easily avoiding the arrows.
The sentries were stunned. "Impossible!" Finall's eyes glow with green light, and both of his hands produced green light then waved them against Adam with ferocity creating slashes of wind. The slashes were able to cut the grasses and trees around Jason but he was strangely unharmed.
Finall's eyes widen and his jaws drop with disbelief. He cannot even touch a single hair from this man.
"Enough Finall! Hold down your attacks! Forgive my nephew, Adam. He only meant protecting our village. Let me take you to your shelter."
Adam was not offended by the attack nor held any grudges. "No harm done! Thank you Elder Dunmer." Adam calmly smiled and followed the them back to the Isvar.
"Absolutely no harm was done." Dunmer thought to himself while eyeing at Adam with disbelief.