[Amanaduial the archer]

Amanaduials hand froze as she heard the voice speak from the shadows, the voice of an elven maiden. She didnt look up at first but a small smile spread over her face. As the falcom fluttered away back to the rafters as it realised no more food was on its way, the elf looked up slowly.

"Well met, Elwyn, well met." She said softly but so her voice carried. The other spun around surprised until her eyes alighted on Amanaduial and her wolves. Her face broke into a delighted smile. "Amanaduial!"

Aman kept a straight face, putting her hands on her hips. "Well well. And what have you been doing with the ages since you left to go on some quest or another, not sending a word to your friend of the ages for, well, ages?"

Elwyn rolled her eyes and half ran across to Amanaduial, embracing her as Obsidian and Jet rubbed themselves against her legs and waist. As each released the other smiling, Elwyn gestured to the bar and they started walking across.

"Seriously, friend. What have you been doing all these years?" Amanaduial enquired.