"I understand you in that matter also, Galadh. Thank you for speaking with me a while. I hope I did not bore you with my chattering of Lorien!"
"Oh no, not at all," the young woman replied, "it sounds just as beautiful as I thought it would. I thank you also for our talk, I have learned a lot about your kindred."
"You are welcome, I am glad I could help you to understand us elves," Durelin told her with a grin.
As she left the inn, Durelin went back into his thoughts. He mindlessly sipped his ale as he contemplated what he had done. No matter what, he just couldn't tell himself that he had done right. Will I ever know? Curse my father and his pride, for I have received it from him!
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