[center][h2][i][color=bc8dbf]Ellaryn Bracegirdle ~ Under Oromë's Oasis[/color][/i][/h2][/center]

Slowly Ellaryn turned around, her face scrunched into a frown. From anyone else it would be the face of an angry doom about to befall the viewer, Ellaryn failed to pull it off and on a scale previously unheard off. Her look then become a little confused and for once her mouth opened and closed trying her best figure out if Thurin was really apologising or calling her her a Dwarf. Hobbits were considered adults at the age of thirty three though she had missed around five years of growing up from being in the4 wilds.

"[color=bc8dbf]I...fifty?...erm how old are you Thurin?[/color]" Her face grew softer as she still thought on the Dwarf's words.