Eleniel
A large smile spread across Eleniel's face.
"So," she said. "You too come from Esgaroth! Small world, hmm?" It was strangely comforting to find someone from home in this distant land, even though she enjoyed traveling and meeting new people.
"My father was named Vahn, but he was called Raven or Crow by many, because of his dark hair. Also because he spent a lot of time hunting for trinkets to sell, like a raven hunting shiny objects for his nest." she said with a laugh. "He owned a shop called 'The Raven's Nest,' if that rings any bells."
She leaned forward in her chair, excitedly waiting to see if this gentleman knew of her father.
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"Wide ne bith wel," cwaeth se the geheirde on helle hriman.
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