[Airehiriel]

Airehiriel took a seat at the table with Arafangwen and Firondoiel. She was happy to finally be with people she knew.

She surveyed the gathered group. She liked everyones clothing. She always loved going to nice events like these to see what people would wear, and her friends were nicely adorned.

She smiled at the group.
"I can't believe I tripped on my way in!"

"You tripped?" Asked Firondoiel?

"Yeah, right infront of the cameras. I think they have it all on film. You could probably assemble the pictures into a little flip book and see the whole thing recreated! What a dork!"

Arafangwen smiled, "Legolas dropped me off."
She sighed with the thought of her husband.

Airehiriel looked at her, "That was nice of him, I thought he wasn't coming."

"He was only here for minute." She smiled wistfully.

Airehiriel wished she had a husband like that. On second thought, she wished she could have any husband! She was such a clutz, most of the eligable Elves avoided her.

She sighed. ~Oh well.~ She sipped on water and listened to the conversations of her friends.