[Amanaduial the archer]

OCC:Sorry guys, Ive been in the land of the leprecauns for a while so i havent had a chance to post. Here you go though...

"Well, well, what did I tell you Findereg? Ive just arrived and no sooner do the ladies come flocking in, eh Aenara?"

Aenara Oakhelm ground her teeth as she rounded the corner to the sound of Findorfins voice, trying not to smile. The courtier had absolutely no respect really for the guard, or he hid it very well, but it was very hard to hate him; rather he was the sort of person you hated yourself for loving.

"Ah Findorfin. And may I ask whats your business on a trading mission?"

"Ah Aenara, ever the guard. I was just coming because, well, theres rather a lack of interest, but with my-handsome-self here, you ladies can hardly resist, even from the Guard eh?" He winked. Aenara raised an eyebrow and turned to Findoreg.

"Findoreg, the King has asked me to join you on this mission as one of the guards. I will be happy to accompany you." She bowed her head to him rather stiffly. Female guards always had to prove themselves more it seemed, and going on this trading mission felt like a comedown, a punishment almost. Aenara wished she knew what for.

Findoreg smiled however and nodded back. "We will be glad to have you accompanying us."

The female elf smiled back. She resented being on this mission, but she knew Findoreg to be easy, friendly company, and was glad it was him she was going with. Turning, she went to pack her bags and that, still trying not to smile as Fin continued with his shameless comments behind her...