A few days of walking passed, and the group stopped by a nearby elven village to take a break and sleep. During nighttime, Clad falls asleep with the group and starts to dream about something.
Suddenly, he notices something; his dream feels a bit too real. A woman with brown hair and brown animal ears, wearing a white cloth that seemed to be from way older times as it was decorated in an old looking way, according to Clad's judgement, is sitting about 3 or 4 meters away from him on a very fancy couch, trying to speak to him, but he can't understand anything she's saying.
"____.___._____"
"Huh?" Clad replied in confusion.
"_____, ____ , ________, _______!"
"______.________._____!!!" The woman shouted.
"I can't understand what you are trying to tell me!" Clad says as he fails to even understand a single word she just said. The woman lets out an audible sigh before getting up from her furniture, walks closer to him, and kindly holds his shoulders and tells him.
"No matter what you do. If you see a tall blonde-haired man with crystal blue eyes called Azorath, run."
"Azorath? Who's that?"
"Azorath is ____ ____ __ _____ ___"
"????" Clad just stood there in confusion as he couldn't understand anything she was saying, but understood her message and replied with a serious tone.
"Got it."
Their conversation is cut short as Clad suddenly wakes up from his slumber.
"Who was that?" He thought to himself as he went to put on his clothes.
"Morning Adonis"
"Sup," Adonis replied
"When are we leaving?" Clad asked him.
"In like 5 minutes, why are you asking?" He replied.
"Just wanted to know."
"ight, see you in 5 minutes then."
A few minutes passed, and they packed up and continued their walk towards the outskirts of the elven kingdom. The elves are talking with Adonis, asking where he's from, and he says that he's from the US, which they don't have a single clue what country that is.
"Do you know what the US is?" One of the elves in the back says.
"No clue." The other one replied.
"I was also working as a lawyer before getting killed while going to a store so that I could get newspapers."
"I am pretty sure i was hit by a stray bullet, but anyway, after that, I got sent to another world by a god."
"Whoa, you got reincarnated!? That's so cool!" One of them said.
"Heh, I know, right?" Adonis says with full confidence.
And they ask about Clad, who says that he's from a place called Hishcadel, the neighbouring country next to Naroth.
"But if you guys want to hear my childhood, it will be quite long." He says, while scratching his head.
"It's not like we're doing anything; we've been walking for quite a while. And they seem pretty interested too." The elf guard says as he points at the other elves, who seem really interested to know about the man's past.
Clad, seeing all the sparkling eyes waiting for him to start, sighs and decides to start telling them about his childhood.
"Alright then, let's begin."