Huh? Thought Lars as he looked down at the dark elvish man, Why is he looking at me like that? Him staring at me is a bit rude. Did I do something wrong? The purple man wondered. Cemari kept looking up at him, paralyzed in fear and unable to move. His vision was still a bit blurry as he was unable to see the man's face properly as he stayed focused on Lars' horns. The dark elvish man couldn't see the man's lavender purple skin since he was unable to spot colors in dim light and darkness.
"Cemari?" Lars whispered in a very soft tone.
The dark elvish man was too petrified in terror to even focus on the man's voice when he called his name earlier. Lars knew that there was something very off about this situation. However, he wasn't sure what the issue was since he had just met this individual.
