dulinhel:
Bright blue eyes looked the man up and down, inspecting him, before she decided to speak up. Her voice soft, her tone gentle. There was no need for her to be rude now. “Pardon me for entering this place without your permission, my Lord. My name is Dulinhel, an elven maiden. I was merely looking for a place to stay before I wander off again.”
“Very well, one of the first honest answers I have gotten these days, for nobody understands how very much easier would everything be if they spoke the truth when another asks for it. --Lady Dulinhel, you are welcome to use the hospitality of the white city, if that is your wish."










