Moonspear I've had fame and fortune

A younger girl came into his view. One painted in colors of soil and snow. She was not large. Actually quite small. It amused him that she hadn't noticed him. But he kept quiet for a time. Allowing her to find her way and smell all his plants. His garden was a close second to his pride and joy of both blood and adopted daughters. 

A warm chuckle rose from his chest. So I noticed.

A swift shake of his head and he shifted. I'm Alaric. Well Met Kira.  And this is my garden. I raise a lot of healing herbs here. I am a healer, story teller and bard.