Faeria Arbor Territory belonged to the High Elves... The outskirts of the territory were where Kaelith chose to live, driven there by circumstances beyond comfort or pride.
The outskirts rarely welcomed visitors, remaining untouched and still for most of the year. Today, however, the clearing brimmed with life, not crowded, yet full enough to mark the occasion.
More than a dozen figures arrived wearing traditional attire, their colours subdued and respectful, gathering before a towering tree.
Beneath its wide canopy stood two figures upon a small elevated platform, both wearing gentle smiles meant to welcome all who came.
A single strip of green cloth draped from one of Kaelith's shoulders like a dupatta, leaving much of his upper body bare. A narrow band traced the curve of his shoulder, running down along his side to his hip, where it merged into a pair of intricately folded, wrinkled trousers.
