All impending conversation between Lánna and Andoniel came to a halt as another set of footsteps ascended the steps, and all eyes turned to face the daughter of Sharion in stark disapproval as she burst upon the deliberations of the Council. Irritation flashed across Andoniel's marred features...
"It brings joy to Thalien that you have found rest here in Mevenua." Lánna replied, the slightest of smiles on her face. One of the customs held amongst Tarnossian elves was that open displays of emotion were unseemly, if not outright rude, like spitting your feelings in front of another...
The Council of Mevenua, Tarnossia, Falwood
Early Afternoon
Even in the height of summer, the heat of the sun seemed to dissipate amongst the trees of the Falwood. So while Mevenua was sometimes uncomfortably warm while the season was at its peak, there was never any true discomfort amongst the...
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