Crosses to fire and finds a place to sit down on the grass. Reaches for the mead and trencher.
" Diola lle, Mellon." Takes a bite of the venison.
"Smells and taste very delicious. I too traveled a great distance from across the ocean upon my own to Tel'ruid."
Notices Tahlemaryn favoring her arm.
" I will give you herbs that will help with the healing of your arm. You can boil it down to a wash to clean the wound and it will heal much fasterand keep infection away."
Looks over to Isilheledh and smiles
"Did you bring any of your delicious chocolate cake, my Mellon Isilheledh. " smiles.
" Isilheledh sends the most delicious chocolate cake without icing from time to time. A favorite of a couple of us elves. What manner of song do you wish to hear, of love, battle, adventure of far away places?"
Eyes resting on Tahlemaryn.