Thothalas watched the others settle down for the night. Funny; now he didn't feel tired at all. This new arrival intrigued him, and her story tore at his heart. Seeing that Zakiyah was the only other not bedded down, he smiled amiably to her and spoke a little as he repacked his satchel."Oakhaven. I've heard of that place, and its destruction. Elves still sing the sad song of its passing and of the courage of its people. None were known to survive. To meet a child of Oakhaven is a blessing to an elf even though the child be an adopted human. No offense," he said.
"Terrible tragedy. So much death and suffering. And a mystery too. Well, I guess not to you with you being the Lorekeeper and all," he laughed nervously as he noticed Zakiyah's mood.
He smiled again then moved a little ways off and made a bed out of his cloak and satchel. Within minutes, he was breathing softly in sleep; he was very tired after all.
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