He felt a hand on his arm, and startled, he dropped the crate he was carrying. He turned swiftly to see that the hand belonged to a tall elf who it seemed, had appeared out of thin air.
"Excuse me, Alger? I wonder if I may have a moment of your time." The elf wore a lazy crooked smile. He raised a long black eyebrow and looked down at the now scattered documents that had spilled completely from the crate Alger had dropped. "Uh…Sorry if I startled you."
Alger took a deep, calming breath and then he immediately bent to retrieve the scattered documents before the wind could take them. "Oh don't worry. I was miles away, my fault. What can I do for you?"
The elf bent over to help. He impatiently tucked a wayward lock of ink black hair from his chiselled features that had fallen from the loos
