[elf-girl-63]

Nuinyulma looked at Tiruviel. She had been about to say something but has stopped herself. Deciding not to intrude she said nothing and instead looked to Caranel. He was drinking heavily from his newly filled glass and had obviously not noticed. It was up to her to move the conversation on.

"So, my friends. We have talked about our past, we are living in the future. What about our futures? Why don't you go first Caranel? You don't seem to have said much this day."

[ September 04, 2003: Message edited by: elf-girl-63 ]