> "Milk would be nice, thank you," Templasse said. "No, it wasn't your height that brought me. It was the dinner plate." She smiled. "Not that I'm asking for it, it just clearly pointed you out."> With little else to say, she sat and glanced at the other elf.
Curious pours the feywine but it turns into milk, in the glass. Another one of his tricks. "Well you may have it back m'dear, I am done." Gives Templasse a smile. "So, do you live in Tel'Ruid or do you just visit?"
The small figure attempts to make some conversation, and wonders why Haldir is so silent. A skinny arm reaches for his glass of wine and he take a sip, friendly smile firmly in place.
~Blessings~
(for now just) Curious