The building in front of you is hardly what you could call a house. The door is hardly hanging on it's hinges and the windows are boarded up. You look to Grayson to see if he is playing a trick on you. He shrugs:
"This is where he is staying. I don't know how but it is how he is I guess."
You take a step towards the door and reach for the handle. It suddenly bursts open and an elf steps out with a very bewildered look on his face. His eyes drift slowly around to Grayson and then to you. He stares at you for a moment before his eyes widen with realization. You can see him suddenly recognize who you are.
"Welcome!!!!! I have been eagerly anticipating your arrival!"
He reaches out to shake your hand......
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