Astarielles eyes flashed suddenly to the door as one of her kindred stepped in. She had been in a long state of meditation as some would call it. She stood slowly and nodding slightly in elvish fashion said,
"Ellen sila lumen omentielvo. Good day and well met, I am Astarielle Silverleaf from Mirkwood. I am a 'traveller' you could say, where might you be from?"
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"I know exactly where I have been,
But never where I will go for
I tavel on the wings of angels"
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