[Esgallhugwen]

The late afternoon sun shone on Esgallhugwen's face revealing her sparkling grey eyes. Morlathion gets into more accidents now with his hand being bandaged. She could not help but notice Lira always giggling now and then and that she was looking at her.

Esgallhugwen raised her eyebrow in a humorous gesture and took a sip of her wine. 'I had ment no offense to you Morlathion by saying that you may get into trouble, and I didn't intend for you to think that you would get attacked that is very unlikely here it seems'

She took another sip of her wine eyeing the room around her, it was getting dark out and slightly hot in the Inn. She unclapsed her hood and folded it next to her.

Esgallhugwen's auburn hair fell in thick waves down her back glistening slightly with the rays of the sun. Her grey eyes shone for once her spirits were lifted up, for the time being which may be short the shadow was always on her mind it was apart of her always.

She looked at Lira for a moment enjoying herself with Morlathion and Reynion. Esgallhugwen sank into deep thoughts her face looking slightly saddened and haunting; much like a pale statue that has seen many ages go by thuogh she was yet young for an Elf.