An Unamused Elf

[silvertree]

Fate has very little to do with our meeting today for this was predetermined long before you've noticed my presence.

[ A slight frown settles on his lips as he regards the "scribe". It's quite easy to see that he's displeased. ]

Am I bound to you as you are bound to me? If so, this bond will vex us both if we do not strive to nurture it well.

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[elfling_prince]

A lot of them are though, in this place.

[silvertree]

[ A sigh is heard. ]

Such a shame, that. Long ago, mortal men once walked amongst our kind with such great valor and strength. Their words were once true, not sullied by the lies produced by greed and desire.

[elfling_prince]

These aren't like the humans in Middle Earth. They hardly know anything, they know no such strength or valor or honor.

[By now it's probably easy to translate anything Legolas says into: I hate this, I wanna go home.]

[silvertree]

Tell me, what deeds have they done to you, my child? You speak quite vehemently against them.

[elfling_prince]

That depends. Does it count if the things done are done against my older self?

[silvertree]

Your older self?

[ Why does this young elf seem so familiar to him? Something is truly amidst. ]

You mean to state that the form I see before me now isn't true?

[elfling_prince]

No, it isn't. And it is, at the same time.

You do know me though. The older me, he traveled with the Fellowship.