Both of them expected to have a peaceful night without anyone noticing them but that didn't come to be.
Someone recognised them.
They had just finished their simple late meal readying themselves to leave the diner when someone approached.
She was the first one to notice. Her gaze slid sideways before his did.
An elf.
The surprising fact was that it was a high elf. He had pale skin, silver hair, and a walk that seemed too casual for most high elves.
His gaze assessed both of them before settling on Atheline.
"Do you know him?" Lilith asked her gaze never leaving the approaching elf.
Atheline squinted his eyes as he tried to remember who he was. He seemed familiar but also unfamiliar.
"I'm not really sure," he said," I get a familiar feeling but I can't place it."
"We'll just have to wait and see then," she murmured, her tone almost lazy as she leaned back in her chair.
He didn't respond immediately. His gaze stayed on the elf their eyes meeting in the process.
