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He sang his songs and entertained himself as he traveled, looking not only for others but also curious of his parent's past. He wanted to meet others of his kind. Unfortunately, when he did find his mother's old home, he was not welcomed into the village, as he looked much too demonic for the elves. Though they might have believed his words, they did not accept him as one of their own.
He spent a few days outside the village, playing his music and singing his songs, and a few of the younger elves watched from a distance and even danced along. Though he was never accepted into the village by most, many would give him food or coin for his tunes; even his cousin came by and offered to get him some clothes, at the pressure of her grandfather to convince the child to move along.
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