[Nurumaiel]

Culoth Luinloth Eluial Celeblhach, daughter of the Rider of Rohan Thoan, who was commonly called Rochriel, pushed open the door to the White Horse and stepped in. Many eyes turned to look at her, and she smiled cheerily at them all.

Culoth had never been to the White Horse before, but, though her name was Elvish, she had been born and raised in Rohan. She did not recognize any of those at the White Horse that night, but she rarely ever saw anyone besides her own family, seeing as they lived in an out of the way house on the plains.

As she moved towards the counter to order a drink, Culoth saw that there were many elves in the inn. Strange, she thought. Elves don't usually come to Rohan. In fact, I've never seen any elves in Rohan at all until just now. But, being that I know a little Sindarin, I'll at least be able to speak with them.

Ordering a cup of tea from the friendly-looking innkeeper, Culoth looked around the room once more. In her eyes they all looked kind enough. She was eager to meet them all, so when the innkeeper handed her the tea, she gave a quick thank you and a smile, then hurried off to sit down, hoping she hadn't sounded rude.