Smiling softly at the elf, she gave him a nod of her head. Hazel eyes locking with his own, she smiled. "Legolas. I have heard many a story of you."
He bowed in return, a hand pressed over his heart. "Let us hope," he said with a soft laugh, "that they are not the kind of story I would be embarrassed to hear retold. It is a pleasure, in any case."











