Corym Ildroun:
Corym pauses to let the other two introduce themselves before continuing.
Elorfindar bowed before addressing the elves of Velethuil:
"My name is Elorfindar Silveroak, and I am a servant of the Sage at Sunset, also hailing from the Last Home."
An astute observor might have noticed that during Corym's very dedicated speech that followed, the priest sometimes gave the impression of being somewhat uncomfortable. Some of his friend's words were a bit too... grandiose for his taste, though on the other hand, Elorfindar did not disagree with them.
DM:
The old woman shrugs. "Why not? It's a cold day, it's not like we have anything else to do. Might as well pick at old wounds. Follow me."
The moonelf cleric had too restrain himself from snorting at the elder's dry humour, giving Corym a wink and a smile in an attempt to lighten his companion's mood.
DM:
The moon elven woman laughs. It's a pale, washed-out thing, but there is genuine amusement in it as well. "Of course. So, here we are. What would you have of us?"
Elorfindar bows and clears his throat before speaking.
"Thank you for being prepared to advise us," he says before introducing Corym, Dorian and himself. Then he continues:
"Different gates brought our group of explorers - which consists not only of tel'quessir - together to Myth Drannor from different places, and we are determined to find out who, if not one of the Seldarine, made this happen and why. One of the things we are thus interested in is the location of gates within the city."
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