Rave sat at the bar quietly. She had finished her meal, and ordered a mug of ale. She turned and saw Huntress as she sat at a table looking around the room. She wanted to join her new friend, but Rave felt a need to be alone for a few minutes. She watched as a young Elf came into the inn. He stopped at the bar and ordered a drink.
"Elves..." Rave thought to herself. Many had come into the inn. Very mysterious they were. The Elves had always fascinated her. This one looked somewhat to be a Ranger, though---looking to have been traveling for a while. This Elf was different than most. He had a story behind the outward appearance.
Rave walked up to him from where she was sitting at the bar.
"Excuse me," she said. "Mae Govannen. I am Rave of Rohan. May I join you?"
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