"They seem like nice people.  The father's a fisherman.  I'm looking forward to having fish.  Haven't had fish in a long time," Sunder said.

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"Hah!" Harin guffawed again, "my boys are at that age."  He looked at Gil, who turned away, embarrassed, "And I just want to see them settled down, give me some grandchildren.  But I suppose as elves you can take your time with these things." He meant it in an unoffensive way.