[arelendil]

The table in the corner had been silent for too long. Elwen spoke up breaking the silence and shattering it in to a thousand pieces.

"Well my friends," spoke Elwen wiping away the tears that still lingered on her cheeks. " the turn to tell a story has moved again. I know that it seems to have missed me but my story was told in brief by the fair Lady Nostawen. Now I feel it is Erulon's turn! I desire to know much of this wanderer how knows much of me! so newly met friend will you not tell us I story? one of how you came to bear such titles that you hold and how you found a friend in every race that I know of?"

Elwen gazed across the dark oak table, stained by much use. Her eyes looked for something that seemed hidden, it puzzled her, but she smiled. and flicked her hair over her shoulder, leaning back in the leather chairs.

Turning to Lady Nostawen she whispered, " this should be a tale to here if what i have hear and read is true." Nostawen nodded her agreement she too had read something hidden within Erulon. But both waited patiently for the tale to be told all in good time!

[ January 24, 2003: Message edited by: arelendil ]