The strang beings
When Hadrian came to he was lying on the ground with his eyes closed.
Did it work..? ..I can hear birds so maybe.? Sigh I should just look.
Letting out a groan Hadrian attempted to open his eyes only to squeeze them shut a second later immediately regretting opening them.
Not wanting his eyes to be assaulted by the light, Hadrian laid there for another five minutes just listening to the sounds around him before finally getting the motivation to get up.
Everything was so bright and green. The trees felt alive and his magic felt more free, like it was trapped in a cage and finally found the key.
Hadrian was so amazed that he forgot about everything except for what's around him. He wanted to climb the trees and see if there tall enough to see beyond the stars. He wanted.. he wanted to explore this new world..this world filled with life and magic. A world without the title of the boy who lived or any responsibilities weighing on his shoulders. ..a world where he is free..free to choose who he is and what he wants to be.
A place I can just be me. He giggled in delight at the thought of just being himself. His happiness didn't fade as he checked himself to make sure he still has everything.
He was still wearing his dragon hide jumper and combat boots along with his long pants. His sword was still strapped to his belt along with one of his expendable pouches, while the others were in his expended bag that is currently sitting next to where he woke up.
My wand holster was on my arm and daggers were still hidden in my clothes.. I looked around again and found my bunny laying on the ground where I woke.
Hadrian quickly grabbed it and gently placed it in his backpack. He than put his backpack on and looked around again.
..What do I do now? I mean, yeah this place is cool and all but where do I go.? Let's..just walk around randomly and see if we can find anything.
With that thought Hadrian turned left and began walking while vaguely noting how beautiful everything is.
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Hadrian walked until nightfall, occasionally taking breaks so that he doesn't exhaust himself. As he walked he mentally noted the animals and plants that he passed, he observed the way the squirrels were in trees, He observed the deer as they ate grass (and tried to pat one but they quickly ran away.), and he watched as the birds sung.
He thought he spotted a wolf as white as snow just standing there watching him but quickly brushed it off as his imagination when it disappeared.
He kept on trying to see everything until it turned dark, where he stopped walking because he heard voices.
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People were talking by a campfire.. A group of people if the number of voices is anything to go by.
It's better to keep your enemies in sight than out of it otherwise they could have the chance to attack you with the element of surprise.
With wise words filling his head the young elf crept closer and closer until he got to a nearby tree, in which he hid behind. Cautiously he peeked out from behind the tree and paused for a moment as he registered the sheer beauty of these beings (beings cause he refuses to regard them as human when their whole presence seems to glow).
Huh? They're not talking in English yet I can understand them, in fact this language seems more natural compared to English..? ..weird... Ah wait, they have pointed ears. Are they perhaps elves? Or they could be angels.. but they don't seem to have the brightness that you would think an angel would have. ..although I never met an angel before and none of the books I've read so far has had any mention of them in one so for all I know they could be an angel. ..but they're probably all elves.?
So lost in though, Harry failed to notice the dark haired elf leaving the woods.
"Still arguing over animals?" You could practically hear the smirk in his voice as the elf walked up behind his comrades.
"Still obsessing over your looks?" The blond-haired elf snarked in reply.
Instead of being offended, the dark-haired one smiled while dramatically exclaiming, "Why of course! How else am I meant to keep myself from looking like you?" The blond looked unimpressed at his friend while the other Elf who watched the two bicker tried to cover up a small laugh. Not that he succeeded, judging by the glare shot his way by the blond.
Despite being startled by the new voice, Harry, now Hadrian did no more than blink.
Would he be able to fight them? Or would he lose? He didn't know. ..All of them have swords but the question is how proficient they are with them..
Logically if they were to fight then Hadrian would win but he doesn't know if elves have magic and would rather not expose himself if they don't. He could probably win even if he only uses his sword but he doesn't want to chance a three on one battle, even if he was trained by goblins.
'Sigh' ..maybe he will just think right now..
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His thinking turned into observing the three possible elves. From what he gathered their some sort of guards who at the moment are patrolling the area. Though apparently, they seem to be looking for..Orks? Whatever those are..
When morning came the three strangers were quick to have breakfast and pack up camp. He watched as they Mounted their horses and rode away.
Briefly he contemplated following them before deciding not to waste his time.
Unsure of where to go, he decided that finding a place to stay would probably be smart. Preferably in a place no one can find.
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