Silence. That was the only sound in the whole house. After seconds, this silence was broken, a slight bored sigh.
"I don't believe I did it ... my mother wouldn't be proud of me." With a wrinkled eyebrow, the brown-haired elf looks ahead. She scratched her head in embarrassment and looked to her right. To her right stood a library. There were many books in it, unfortunately books… she could not read because she don't know the language in which they were written.
"That should be my shame, shouldn't it?" She chuckled ironically.
"Do you like to speak for yourself?" A new voice interrupted her. The brown-haired elf shook her head and looked curiously. An elf stood in the doorway. He had dark brown hair and brown eyes.
"Sometimes it's not bad, it protects you from going to be crazy." She shrugged lazily. The elf smirked weakly and entered the room and leaned against the library.
"So ..." The elf began when the brown-haired she elf raised her hand in the air.
"Stop ... I'll interrupt you. Until you start asking something, I think it would be first to politely know who I'm talking to, decency. "She emphasized. The elf laughed.
"I have a feeling your courtesy is greater than mine. After you grew up in a completely different world. My name is Kailan. "He bowed slightly.
"Jorr ... they call me Jorr." "Now that we've introduced ourselves to each other, will you answer my questions?"
" Of course. But it depends on what they will relate to, where they will go and what they will touch on. " In moment he looked surprised but he agree.
"I see," Kailan nodded.
"So Jorr, how did you get here? In this world? Better said to Tir na Lia? " Jorr looked around in curiously.
"I jumped. Or rather, I teleported. " She said calmly.
" You ..." Someone interrupted him.
"That's enough ..." A new voice came into the room.
"Kailan, you may leave. I want to talk to my daughter alone. "
That word "daughter". Jorr felt uncomfortable how he say that word. A man entered the room. Tall and slender as any Aen elle. He had blond hair. His eyes were the expression of an aquamarine fox. The expression on his face was very calm, as if he had everything under control. But I know very well from practice that even the most peaceful being hides a huge chaos.
"Jorr? Is that what your mother named you? "He stared at her.
"Practically not, in theory yes." He raised an eyebrow in surprise.
"A strange answer." He muttered, and walked quickly to the table opposite Jorr's chair, and he sat down.
"My name is Crevan Espane aep Coamhan Macha." Long name. Her head flashed.
" For your convenience you can use my surname, Avallac'h." He continued.
"I guess what you told Kailan is true."
"If you think how I got here, yes, I jumped, I teleported." She sat down more comfortably in her chair. She thought for a moment that she would put her foot on the other foot, but it seemed too rude, especially in front of Avallac'h. He look very noble and serious.
"How did you find out about me?" He examined her curiously. When we look on Jorr, she did not inherit hair or eye color from her biological father. But her facial features were slightly similar to those of Avallach's face. Jorr reached into her bag and picked out a very old sheet. "With this ... You left this letter for my mother ..." Avallach took a piece of old paper in his hands. He looked at him thoughtfully.
"I remember this letter ..." He said.
"It's been a long time ... and ..." He looked closely at Jorr and measured her as if to find out what to expect from her, what kind of behavior.
"And it was only one night ..."
"One night…" she interrupted him.
„ And after 9 months I was born ..." Jorr finished for him. He looked at her again with a stern look.
"Sarcasm ... Like your mother," he dangerously whispered.
"Why did you want to see me?" He asked her. For a moment she hasn't words.
"I don't even know ... I wanted to see, meet my biological father. I think everyone has a right to do that. I don't know how you take it here, in Tir na Lia, but on earth everyone have right meet his biological parent. Of course when a child wants to."
"You're right ... it's taken differently here than on Earth. Some elves don't know their parents all their lives and don't demand that. "Jorr raised her hands in front of her and she try looked innocent.
" I'm from Earth, not here, Tir na Lia."
" I see. You have different expressions and behaviors. " He said arrogantly. Jorr rolling her eyes. Smart ass, she thought.
"Of course you can stay here and find your legacy of Aen Elle world. I can't take it from you." "I will find for you teacher who will teach our language. I'm pretty sure you can't speak our language. " A soft grin appeared on his face.
" No I can't speak your language. I don't even have to know your language. As you remembered my mother was Earth elf, one of the last elves on earth. Not the last ... " Jorr muttered, brushing her forehead through her teeth. Avallach looked intently.
"Is everything all right?" He asked in a curious tone. Jorr just nodded and rubbed her forehead.
"Everything's fine." She muttered.
"All right then." The elf stood up and nodded. Kailan entered the room.
"Please show her where she will stay. I have urgent work to do now, I'll see you later. " He shuffled and walked out of the room with a quick but calm step. For a change, Kailan escorted Jorr to her house without a word. It was a tiny house. It was simply but very stylish. In the elven way.
Jorr sighed wearily and threw herself on the bed. She reached into her back pocket and pulled out her cell phone. Of course it was without signal but other functions like pictures, music, videos worked. With a little hesitation, she opened the gallery and tapped the picture. In the picture she was with a woman who had the same brown hair and eyes. She was smiling ... she was happy then ... She felt the memory hit her painfully.
"I'm sorry, mom ... I had to ... my curiosity was stronger." She muttered, looking at her cell phone. She sighed. She put it her cell phone aside, so as not to unnecessarily discharge it. At worst, I jump to Earth. She rolled lazily on her side toward the window. She looked out.
I wonder how this experience or adventure will enrich me. She had a view of the street so she could see the elves walking and talking. It reminded her a little of her walks on Earth with her good friend.
Jorr quickly raised her head and narrowed her eyes. Someone was standing across the street and looking to her window ... maybe the this person saw her too, since the curtains weren't here. He had a hood on his head. She saw some of the hair he had loose on his chest, platinum blond. The sight was so intense that she felt like she was freezing.
She jumped to her feet and approached the window quickly. He was no longer there until she arrived to window.
"Stalker? The first day? "She wondered.
"I'm still thinking about returning to Earth or …. I moving the room to the courtyard. THIS will be more logical. And first thing will be curtains. I'll get them from my home planet. And Stalker can't do anything. " She relaxed.