" Ah... Gelebor?" The she-orc's familiar face could be seen as she rounded into the chantry. She had traveled light, it seemed. She wore a deep red dress, but it was light and now a bit dirty from travel (if you squint you can see blood stains). Her child she did not take with her, for obvious reasons. With only a few days to spare for her curse she wasted to time in coming to one of her closest friends. "I was wondering if you could, perhaps, assist me with something." She seemed shy, now.
The Knight-Paladin looked up and smiled as he saw the familiar sight of his good friend turning the corner and approaching the lonely place where he stood vigil. What could have caused Khal to seek him out? It did not seem like she was carrying very much, which was quite unusual given the distance she must have had to come to get to his location. Despite the scuffed and dirtied dress, Gelebor had to concede that she did, indeed, look quite lovely today."Welcome, my dearest Khal." he chimed sonorously, stepping forth and offering his open arms in greeting to the she-Orc. "It is wonderful to see you again. What is it that I may help you with? You need only but ask."
