[Legolas sat upright, treading water rather than letting himself float as he looked the young dwarf over. He was vaguely familiar but he couldn't place a name if he'd ever gotten it.]
And greetings to you, Master Dwarf.
[There's some amount of distrust in his eyes but he makes no effort to move closer or away.]
A swim. The waters are cool and refreshing, much like the Nimrodel.
:p
And greetings to you, Master Dwarf.
[There's some amount of distrust in his eyes but he makes no effort to move closer or away.]
A swim. The waters are cool and refreshing, much like the Nimrodel.