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Subject: ... Author: Telútari Silverwood [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 17:55:48 01/14/02 Mon Telútari stays in good spirits while her sister grumbles and mutters. She is still glad to have Elerrina coming along, and she doesn't want to discourage her. She does, however, roll her eyes when Elerrina complains that the outfit doesn't match. "Alright, fine," she says, going back through Elerrina's wardrobe. She pulls out a matching muted-green blouse and skirt–no stains or rips. They actually look quite nice, made of egyptian-like cotton and some other kind of fabric I don't know. "How about this? It seems jsut as practical, and it will bring out your eyes," she adds teasingly. "You can pack that old pair of clothes as extras." When Elerrina says she plans to bring her make-up case, Telú makes an uncertain face. "Eh... I don't think you'll need that. You'll just have to learn how to get on without it. Besides, we're elves: we're the fairest and most beautiful of all races already, remember?" She gives her sister a wink. "And you'll need a horse. Belendir could carry both of us, but it'd be much easier if you had your own. We'll get you a nice, tame mare or something along those lines. Alright?" ((OOC: Staci, didn't Tristan tell Telú he had been in the oak for fifteen years... or maybe thirty?)) "No, you have not," the lord agrees, "but what of the human traders who mysteriously vanish? The smaller human towns look to us for protection. Merely because I did not know the cause, do you believe I did not see the effect?" "No," the elflord says, shaking his head, "I am afraid I cannot allow you to remain here. Where you go and what you seek is no business of mine, but as long as you are a threat to the peaceful people of this land—human or elf—I must ask you to leave. My daughter, I am sure, will be perfectly willing to accompany you." He pauses, and one of his ears twitch. "Perhaps both of my daughters. If you wish, we will supply you with one of our horses." [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]