Approach the Wood Elf.

Curiously, you make your way to the Elf sitting on his own. As you approach, you take in his appearance. The man was seemingly tall, with tanned skin and hair as pale as your own. You found that interesting, but what drew your interest the most was his eyes. From a distance, one wouldn't have noticed; but now that you were within arm's length, you could see that they were different colors. Blue and green stared back at you, and you suddenly realized that he was looking back at you.

You were used to being stared at, but you felt a bit embarrassed that you had been caught staring as well. You smiled awkwardly, the silence and anxiety beginning to eat you alive. You had to say something, anything-