Faramire Elessar and Eldeen"Oh, thank you for the explanation sir...?" Krel trailed off. "My name is Krel Erro. Are you Eldeen?" he asked, addressing the unicorn.
Eldeen nodded his head and telepathically responded to Krel. âYes, I am Eldeen of the Pale Crystal Wood. It is a pleasure to meet you Krel Erro. Iâve but a few occasions to have seen a Gargoyle before. Faramire and I do not often leave the Pale Crystal Wood so it is indeed refreshing to meet all of Arcadiaâs wonderful citizens. Gargoyles are often found in cities with lots of stone correct? I would imagine that to be ideal for you.â Eldeenâs voice was deep and soothing, the listener usually felt a warmth in their heart when he spoke.
âMy apologies for barging into your thoughts. Fore Eldeen and I are slightly telepathic to a certain degree and we often hear the random thoughts of others. I definitely did not intend to be so rude my friend. I sense you were having trouble with something. As a courtesy to you I offer my assistance to you in any way I can.â Faramire spoke to Krel with a smile.
The Mer RoyalsWhile the three Mer Royals spoke with Elemmire the Dryad regarding visiting the cottage in the woods, the home of Aiden Vanderhill. They planned to see what they could do to set him free from his crystalized state. Elemmire saw a peculiar figure in the crowd. It was Brandeau the pirate. He walked through the crowd looking at all of the festivities. He was a human but not a slave and that fact seriously bothered many an Arcadian.
âWhoâs that mysterious man over there? He looks to be quite the bad boyâŠâ Elemmire pointed to the man whom she found to be attractive.
Merilwen, Aearion, and Aranhil looked over to where Elemmire pointed only to the pirate Brandeau. Brandeau also spotted the group and a sarcastic grin crept across his face. He walked over toward the group and waved hello. âWell⊠my, my, my! Itâs so nice to run into you fine Merfolks today! I knew Iâd probably see you on stage or something but not in the crowd itself! Iâve become quite a lucky fellow!â Brandeau spoke in a cool raspy voice.
âWhy would you come here? Arenât you afraid someone would try to enslave you?â Merilwen protested.
âWell you see my dear, my documents are firm and in order so I should be having little to no trouble with that love. Perhaps Iâll spend the day with you then love. Since good ole Aiden is nowhere to be seen, I might as well keep you company.â Brandeau replied with a grin. He placed his arm around Merilwenâs shoulder and Merilwen responded by frosting over his hand. He quickly pulled it away.
âAlright, alright love. I get it. I mean you no harm, just putting it out there. My qualms with you are settled love. Iâm more interested in my personal vendetta with Aiden. By the way⊠You wouldnât happen to have heard the name Luthor Huss before have you?â Brandeau asked.
âWhy no I have not heard that name before.â Merilwen responded curiously.
âThatâs certainly not an elvish name, so if this Huss is a human, we certainly wouldnât have heard of him. Nor do we care to know him.â Aearion sneered.
âWell, Iâm Elemmire itâs a pleasure to meet you MrâŠ?â Elemmire introduced herself flirtatiously.
âAh~ How could I ignore such a beautiful petal? My apologies love, I am Brandeau. Itâs a pleasure to meet you miss Elemmire! I am most glad to meet a Dryad most beautiful like you.â Brandeau responded with a smile. Elemmire blushed as Brandeau kissed her hand.