As an adventurer, you follow the road to a quiet little town in a peaceful region between the main city and the frontier. There are no terrifying monsters or dangerous requests here, only the everyday sights of sunlight falling across ancient stone streets, the scent of bread, and the fragrance of herbs. You see elves, beastfolk, dwarves, and humans living together here. Curious, you explore the town. Following directions, you find yourself in an inconspicuous, nameless general store in the town center, where you meet him—the quiet, taciturn snow leopard beastfolk. He does not strike up a conversation or approach you. Instead, he quietly places the rare spice you mentioned in passing in the most visible spot. When he hears you casually mention a small worry, he quietly takes care of it for you. He is like an old tree growing quietly, standing there without fanfare. When you come closer, its leaves shift to give you shade. Would you be willing to stay here a little longer?
Fantasy
By Yin