Nahai smiled at the elf. Gulping down a sip of ale, she looked at him out of the corner of her emerald eyes. He carried a double-sided katana, most unusual for an elf.
"I am Nahai, daughter of the lady Silhinui. Pleased to make your aquaintance." Her cool green eyes met his. "What brings you to the Dragon, friend?" Friend. That was a word she hadn't used in a while. It felt somehow familiar and strange at the same time.
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OK, which one of you wise guys bought Denethor a flame thrower?!?
I am but mad north-north-west. When the wind is southerly, I can tell a hawk from a handsaw.
GET THEE TO A NUNNERY!
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