[Fire-Galad]

Sindahir opened her eyes. "I guess I should go check now." Sindahir walked back to the Inn. When she got in, Sindahir saw Maikaalph sitting by himself. 'Well here goes nothing.'
Sindahir walked over to him and in a chair on the other side of the table. "Back so soon, Maikaalph?" Maikaalph looked up and started to talk in a calm voice.

"Sindahir, I have to..." What ever Maikaalph was going to say, he didn't finish because Sindahir had just inturupted him.
"Don't ever talk to me like that. I thought when I ran away, I had left not only my brother, but you as well. I tried to forget that day, to forget what you did!" Sindahir, raised her left hand, ready to smack him. Maikaalph, thinking fast,grabbed her wrist and stared at her bracelet.
"Where did you get that?"
"It's none of your business," hissed Sindahir trying to get her hand free. "I got it from my father before I ran away." Maikaalph let go of Sindahir's wrist and continued his story.
"I didn't kill your mother. I stood by her through the whole fight. I looked away for just a moment to see where you were and she was all ready dying. The last thing she said was 'Tell Sindahir, I'm sorry.' I didn't know what it meant but maybe you do." Sindahir bowed her head.
"What she meant was that she was sorry for a fight that we had. I'm not going to tell you what it was exactly, but it about my liniage and my apperance." Sindahir leaned back in her chair. "so that's why I'm here, but I'm interested in your reason for being here." Maikaalph looked around the room before starting.
"Well...um I... it's a little hard to explain and I dodn't think you'll get it." Sindahir fixed him with one of her stares.
"Try me."