[Everdawn]

"Don't feel sorry for me! If the whole world felt sorry for everyone, then no one would ever stop crying, do you know what i mean? However it doesnt matter, it's in the past!" exclaimed Sírabel cheerfully.

"Im not so hungry myself" sighed Sírabel resting her chin on her hand. "Dont worry about me though, go ahead and order for yourself, though perhaps we could use some more tea" she waved over one of the waitresses and waited patiently as Eradan ordered.

"Well, yes, the nightlife at my home is hectic, though i wouldnt realise so. Im known as a 'free spirit'some call me that anyway." said Sírabel laughing. "The good old times.."

Sírabel started tapping her fingernails on the table. "Well, it was my fahter who first told me i had artisitc talent, I meerly met one of the kings... advisors?- anyway, and i showed him what i could do and apparently he liked it, it was then i met Elessar, adn things have looked better for me ever since." she abandoned her fingernail rythem and folded her arms.

"It's a pitty really- that you didnt ever meet Hamirdan, i mean. I think you two would have gotten on very nicely, yes, very nicely indeed. Eradan, if you dont mind me asking you, what do you plan to do once you have spent you time here?"