dulinhel:
   Bright blue eyes looked the man up and down, inspecting him, before she decided to speak up. Her voice soft, her tone gentle. There was no need for her to be rude now. âPardon me for entering this place without your permission, my Lord. My name is Dulinhel, an elven maiden. I was merely looking for a place to stay before I wander off again.â
      âVery well, one of the first honest answers I have       gotten these days, for nobody understands how       very much easier would everything be if they spoke       the truth when another asks for it. --Lady Dulinhel,       you are welcome to use the hospitality of the white       city, if that is your wish."
