"Many a brave warriors will fall in tomorrows battle." said Therin. "Then you are scared?" replied Elenna. "Yes and no. Even the bravest of Dwarves have fear. There is much pressure on myself over the rest of my comorades. Leading an army has a lot of pressure on it. Don't worry though, without a doubt we will be victorious, or I'm an elf! Care for some pipe weed?"
"No thank you. I can understand where you're coming from. I have learned much about your race these past days. You aren't as menacing and cruel as I had reckoned. I guess you're right about tomorrow. I will be honored to fight at your side." said Elenna.
"Very well then lassie! This battle will be a momentous one. Oh, there is one other thing that has been troubling me, what is the name of that hobbit that I have seen roaming about?" inquired Therin.
"Oh, I see you have taken notice of Rosa! Yes, she is very nice. You seem to have taken an interest in her?"
"Yes, but don't tell anyone. I have never really been attracted to Dwarf women-beards on females has never really been very attractive." he said in a low voice. "All is well then. Get some rest there, lassie! I would imagine that a lady-commander such as yourself will need it!"
"Thank you, Therin, this has been a very delightful chat. Oh, and its Elenna" said Elenna. "Oh! Yes yes, very sorry there lass--err I mean Elenna. Good night to you!"
At this Elenna left, and Therin continued to smoke his pipe, and he had proceded to sharpen Dólinstąg.
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