[Esgallhugwen]

Aldor's emerald green cloak shifted as he stroked Nessa's muzzle, listening to the work that still needed to be done. " A pleasure to meet you Master Dwarf, my name is Aldor" he pulled back his hood revealing brilliant light golden hair and crystal blue eyes, he stepped forward and shook Regin's hand.

"I'll be glad to help with whatever I can, I've been told I'm quite capable with handiwork, perhaps I'll begin by nailing the floor boards down" Aldor gestured toward the Inn.

"Very good then Aldor" answered Regin "A hammer and a box of nails should be inside on a table" Aldor nodded and made his way to the Inn, but quickly turned back to his horse "stay" he told her, she neighed and walked over to the shade of the large oak tree.

He rubbed his hands together before taking hold of the hammer and set to work, intent on every nail going in perfectly straight. Aldor dropped into a rhythm and began whistling to himself.