From where he sat, Erdaminéon looked up at the young Elf in interest. He had seen her enter out of the corner of his eyes, and now he turned his sight to study her properly. From the way she had entered, he could tell that like himself she wished her presence to go un noticed. A good attempt he though, but he was simply not quiet enough to escape his attention. She was hiding something. He searched her carefully, knowing that she felt his stare, but would not let on that she was aware of him. A sense of dislike stirred somewhere inside him and he looked away.
“What she is hiding is maybe not as innocent as one might think of an Elf of her years.” He murmured to himself, forgetting his company for a second.
“She runs from something.” He added, before looking apologetically at the woman across the table.
“Please continue,” he said casting another glance in the newcomer’s direction. Again he was sure she had felt it, but he was not going to press the issue any further. He was sure that one of those who had questioned him would discover her soon enough, it was not his business to ask questions.
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