You narrow your eyes at the elf, wondering two things. One, how did he get here, and two, why is he telling you to continue to the path as some sort of different species.
"Why do I need to continue on this path as some furry?" You ask, crossing your arms.
"Ummm..." the elf hesitates, as he seems to be thinking quite a bit, "because... past this place, there are furries who are incredibly prejudiced towards humans. Some might even kill one on sight!" He warns, "That's bad, you know."
"Uh huh..." You say skeptically, "And what if I don't want to go that way? What if I just turn back? What if I don't *care* about prejudices and will take any risks? Hmmm?"
You seem to be having a bit of an attitude today.