As Aman brought the piece of paper back to the bar, Lalaith could clearly see what was written on it.
"Ah!" she said, and laughed, the sound of her voice fair and musical. "Yes, from the party, it was very, um, entertaining"
Aman nodded, glad for the helping hands she would be getting.
Lalaith drank some more of the wine, recalling the momories of the previous night.
"Oh, and congratulations on your award."
Aman blushed slightly. "Oh, why thank you" she replied, unable to hide her proud smile.
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My name is Lalaith, i am an Elven exile, living with the Dunedain of the North. I can disapeare for days at a time so be warned. I appeare when and if i chose.
I amar prestar aen, Han mathon ne nen, Han mathon ne chae, A han noston ned wilith.
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