Rym notices the Elf boy as he moves towards another table to sit by himself. Knowing what it is like to feel the odd-one-out, he considers asking the boy to join the table. He catches the new strangers eye and points to a chair, before pointing to the table in front of him.
Turning his gaze back to Cromthal, he smiles. "That sounds like an interesting tale. Far more interesting than mine, at any rate.. I just wandered here from Gondor, letting my horse pick the direction we went and somehow ended up here. I am glad my horse has such a good sense of direction, as I have met many good people even in this hour, but I still find myself wondering what other places there are to explore. For now I will be content to have a roof over my head, though." [img]smilies/biggrin.gif[/img]
[ February 08, 2003: Message edited by: Elladan Peredhil ]
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