As the young elf talked, Atlas nodded and listened patiently. He slowly ate his stew, letting it sit and soak farther in the broth before going in for the rabbit meat. The storm was drawing ever closer, but he didn't appear to mind nor care at this point, focused entirely at the conversation at hand. "That's truly an unfortunate event," he said softly. "It's understandable that humans are upset! Anyone would be upset, really. I imagine I haven't heard about it or anything because I've been...out here."
He gestured to the little cabin house and yard around him. "Wasn't going to head into the city for a few more months at least."
He gestured to the little cabin house and yard around him. "Wasn't going to head into the city for a few more months at least."
