PANEL 1:

We open the comic to a busy marketplace reminiscent of bazaars in Istanbul. A buff dark elf wearing a hat obscuring his head stands in front of his family's vegetable stand, and is exchanging vegetables for coin from a customer. The dark elf's mother calls out his name from behind the stand. Him and his mother have Northern Irish accents.

MUM: Zahir!

PANEL 2:

The customer has left, Zahir looks over at his mother.

ZAHIR: What's needed, mum?

MUM: You'd best head home for makin' supper now.

PANEL 3:

Zahir hands the money over to his mother.

ZAHIR: Yes mum!

ZAHIR: Anythin' else needed?

PANEL 4:

Zahir walks away as his mom answers.

MUM: Nothin' else, just yer chores. Now go!

PANEL 5:

Zahir walks down a long set of winding stairs while whistling a tune.