"Why do I get the feeling you have gazed apon Imladris before?" Enien asked him.
He was still gazing into the fire as he replied. "I grew up there as a child. Since there are few of my kin left in the world, the Elven folk raised me in the Dúnedain ways. If your from there, we might have known each other once. It has been about 8 years since I last saw Imladris. I do not care to see it again."
That was all he felt like saying. He didn't want to devulge himself to a stranger, even if it was an Elf.
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