If you're a girl elf, you put on a short dress and leggings.
From Create Your Own Story
"Ankaros?" You ask as you open the door to his quarters. Your ears are pointed downwards. He may want you for a job, a new experience that you've never done, or he might have figured out who killed Taro, the lad that you killed for pushing you into a mud puddle in front of the young man you admittedly like, Verrik.
"Oh, I'm here, elf." He says, and you can identify his voice coming from his... Bed? "Come on closer."
You hear his hand pat down on the soft mattress, and you walk closer. Is he ill? You see nothing wrong with him, but in his eyes you can see that he wants something. Certainly not medicine by the grin on his face. "I'm not going to kill you, elf." He laughs. "Come on, sit down." You sit on the bed next to him, and the handsome man sits up, leaning against the bed's headstand. "Well. I'm sure Tyria told you why you were coming in here..."
You sputter, "N-No sir, I don't." You see his face darken. You remember that he likes specifics so you elaborate. "I mean, Tyria didn't tell me."
His smile fades, "Well, I need you to... take care of someone now. Your first job," Ankaros says, twisting his well-groomed beard.
You smile. You've killed before, but now you were going to get a cut of the spoils. "Who is it?" You ask, sitting up high on his soft bed.
Ankaros grins. "Well, I can see you're excited." He clears his throat. "His name is Aaron of Hart. He charmed his wife through years of... Not doing the nicest things to her, and now that she has some of her forced husband's money, she's paying us a fair sum of it to get him rid of." He finishes, and stands up from his bed. He's stark naked but doesn't seem to care.
"Beware. He might see you and do the same things that happened to his wife," He says on a final note. "What are you waiting for? Get on with it."
Leave immediately. You don't need any further information. You'll have to wean it out of the townsfolk at the nearest village.
Stay for a moment more. You just woke up, and the bed you're sitting on is supremely comfy. Maybe a moment of peace could be nice.
