"Vedui. Amin Falia."
"ar'amin Alberto."
"Twilight."
Don't believe her. She's had far from a boring life. But me first.
In common, I'm Alberto. I know, it's quite a strange name. In Elven I'm Dulin.
I admit, I'm not Falia's brother. I only admit this because Twilight will be quite unhappy if I do not admit this in this message. Of course, he's usuallly quite unhappy unless he sees HIS sister (not our. HIS.) is happy, but he's always in a shadow somewhere in a wood so he rarely sees anything, yet he knows everything.
But me first.
For a wood elf, I'm very fond of fire. Falia hates it, and with good reason; it burns her constantly. Not to mention the incident with her bush... she was mad for about a year by the Shire reckoning. And she has some sort of power when she's mad or stressed...
But me first.
Oh, fine; me last.
Did I get away with calling myself a wood elf earlier? I'm half elven, and half human, and as a result of the incident with the bush I'm fully elven in daylight, and human anytime else. That's Falia's fault. She does odd things when she's mad.
So Twilight hates everyone but elves, but Falia likes everything and everyone. Thus Twilight hates me and Falia's practically my sister.
All right, fine, almost nothing about me! I give up.
Namarie,
Dulin