"Well met, Farrehn Silvertip. Please, come join me."
Lumiel motioned to a seat at the small table where she was sitting, and watched as Farrehn walked over and sat down, smiling pleasantly.
"It may surprise you that I was not raised by elves either, though I know their tongue. You look elven, I'm surprised you do not know elvish."
She realized that she was prying into business that did not concern her and looked away, a rosy blush coming to her cheeks as her eyes seem to shift to a shady blue-grey.
"I do not mean to pry into your business...that was not right of me to ask. But I am curious...." Lumiel kept her head down but shifted her gaze up to Farrehn with polite curiosity, which helped to accentuate her youthful appearance, which was young even for an elf.
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