Lalaith sat in a dark corner, watching everyone dance and having fun. She held an nearly empty glass in her hand. She was slightly nervous as she knew no-one, but holding her elven stance she didn't show it and appeared to be calm and confident.
She tucked a piece of braided hair behind a slightly pointed ear and finished off her drink, enjoying the little amount of the party she had seen already.
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My name is Lalaith, i am an Elven exile, living with the Dunedain of the North. I can disapeare for days at a time so be warned. I appeare when and if i chose.
I amar prestar aen, Han mathon ne nen, Han mathon ne chae, A han noston ned wilith.
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