“M-Mithos! What are you doing here?”
“I’m glad to see you too, though!”
“Well, I… to be honest, it seems as though I just turned up here… and I can’t remember much of what’s happened recently…”
“But… I’ve missed you, Genis. What’ve you been doing?”
“M-Mithos! What are you doing here?”
“I’m glad to see you too, though!”
“Well, I… to be honest, it seems as though I just turned up here… and I can’t remember much of what’s happened recently…”
“But… I’ve missed you, Genis. What’ve you been doing?”
There was a long period of silence and it made her wonder if she should just go since she wasn’t that great with speaking to others in the first place. Of course before she could take her leave Mithos had spoken again.
“My…doll?” How do I…explain this… ”Uhm…we-well…someone…very i-important to me…gave it…to me…” She worried over how her sentence seemed a bit strange, “a-and well…I also…use it to concentrate…when I cast an a-arte but…I really love it so I…I always have it near me.”
He smiled at her, trying to let her know without directly saying it that she had no reason to be nervous around him. “I think it’s nice to have something that dear to you. I know how you feel, too. I always have these bracelets on because I love them, too.” He paused. “But you use the doll to help you cast artes? That sounds neat! I’ve never heard of anything like that before.”
He smiled warmly at the girl, seeing her obvious timidness, in hopes to make her feel more comfortable. “That’s a nice name. I’m Mithos.”
“Tha-thank you…I…I like your name.” She tried her best to be a bit more friendly. Mithos didn’t seem to be a bad person and they seemed kind enough too.
He smiled warmly at her again — it was obvious she was still nervous, and he was a little scared of saying anything that just might make her more anxious, but at the same time, he didn’t just want to let the conversation fall into silence. “Um… I like the doll you’re holding. Can I ask what it’s for? Or do you just like to carry it around?”

And that’s why I don’t understand humans. They can’t even get along with themselves, and they still go around discriminating against half-elves…
Thank you, though. My friends and I are going to continue to work hard to make it so that everyone is treated equally.


You humans… you’re all the same. You say these things when you all go about slaughtering us by the masses?
Humans are… so arrogant.
Hello there. It’s nice to meet you.
I hope we can be friends!“O-oh uh…um…”
“Me…too…my name is…Arietta the Wild. I-it’s nice to meet you.”
He smiled warmly at the girl, seeing her obvious timidness, in hopes to make her feel more comfortable. “That’s a nice name. I’m Mithos.”