Private Coming Home?

Eein stood on a hill, the large tree standing in the field ahead, it stood tall, and one could see buildings at the base of the trunk. The young dragon was nervous, he didn't want to show it, but he was, this was a big step.

"So.....that's it huh?" he'd ask the nature spirit beside him, "big damn tree." He'd look to Glade, "excited to be going home?" From what she'd told him it's been a long time.

"Here, let's take a picture," he'd stand with his back to the tree, using his phone to take a pic of himself, Glade and the tree in the background. "You ready?" @Pallas

Taking a breath he'd head down the hill, making his way to the collection of buildings below. The buildings appeared to be various Information booths, handing out maps and other items that can help visitors find their way. The local Esterians ther gave the young dragon no mind, but many looked at Glade with great interest.

"Huh...," Eein could hear a few of them talking, many seemed to know she was a spirit at least. The dragon would glance at Glade, giving her a concerned look. "They seem to recognize what you are."

It was then that an Esteria elf approached, his pointed ears, cheeks and hands covered in red scales. "Hello boy," he'd say, giving Eein a quick glance before turning to Glade. "And a spirit, most of your kind have remained in the tree, are you a weapon shifter on leave?" he'd ask with a thoughtful hum. "Is the boy a friend you've brought to visit?"

Eein would narrow his eyes a bit. "The 'boy' is right here and can speak for himself," he was a prideful boy, being mostly ignored was annoying to him.

The elf would turn to Eein. "You are tall by most humanoid standards, but you are indeed a boy, I'm speaking with the spirit first."