“Don’t you dare—” Saivis hisses, holding out a hand to keep you at bay. “Don’t come any closer to me, human.” His hair is a tangled mess, his skin crusted with blood, wounds that have gone untreated and have formed horrible scars. It’s not uncommon to see elves like this these days. They’re losing the war with the humans. Saivis doesn’t care that you saved him from your own kind, you’re still human. He can’t trust you.