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A nod. "Good to know...and I like the yellow, so there." Sticking her tongue out at the child in play before a look and a nod to Galesen as he followed up on the subject of being safe. "My boat could fit...it's not as big as you think it is Lark, you just think it's bigger because you're little." Her own boat was at least fifteen feet. Perfect for just one or two people to have an outing for a couple of days at sea. She spent quite a bit of time out there. Indeed a rather maritime elf. "You sale too Galesen? Ah someone brave enough to try and ride the underdark waters which I have heard are nothing but dangerous." A giggle. "Admirable."

Of course at Lark joining his side...it became a splash fight, the young elf giving a giggle and splashing at his aunt before running a little ways to escape her, lead her back to the water and then do it again.

See? She didn't like it either. Not that he showed anything toward that. "Told him that men from there were passive like me because of the women that used them as playthings and when they didn't listen or if they fought back they got hurt. Don't be surprised if Zykariel asks you if I'm your plaything, he already asked me once." But usually he didn't ask a question just once.

He shrugged lightly, not looking to her. After all, that was partly true right now with those instincts in play. "I threw Malik up against a wall about it, I don't think Zykariel really understood completely what Malik meant. But close enough to innocently make barbs."

Keely chuckled, she loved this guy. "Of course I'll come, you know I'm not going to pass up an opportunity to visit Meil. Are you staying for a bit or do you have to get right back my friend?"

Arthur chuckled a little bit when Isle made a comment about little Lark being so small compared to her boat, she had a point but Arthur wasn't going to comment on that little bout between them or he would get glares and rude comments. But he watched on in silence as the two tiny elves went off splashing in the water having fun with each other, it's what little elves do so he didn't mind at all. Though when Isle commented n Arthur knowing how to sail he blushed lightly and chuckled a tiny bit. "Well yeah I do, I love to sail the waters it just gives me peace when I'm out on the open sea; though I manage to get by when sailing through routs that are safe and listening to other sailors in port." Yup being a sailor down in the Underdark was a very dangerous occupation, one Arthur accepted because of his love for the water and the cool breeze he gets along with it. Though as he looked at Isle his eye could tell that she seemed to be a sailor herself, she had the attitude and the mind for it so all in all he was glad to meet another one who likes to sail. "Well what about you? How long have you been sailing?" He asked, hey he likes to talk about times when out on the open waters and other things, but he loves heairng how another sailor loves to travel the open sea and what they think of the waters as they go from port to port.

Dragomyzl cocked an eyebrow, flashed her a toothy grin and stepped ever so closer to her. Just close enough to make a point, but not so much as to alarm this obviously skilled warrior. "I'd hope for your sake, you dirty elf, that this Malik, is the one, which will help. If things don't go well. I'm coming back for you. This I swear it." His voice sounded angry on the verge of erupting into flames. Again he only smiled and made his way east, towards the place she had offered, his hands delicately folded behind, a evil grin upon his lips and bloodlust in his eye.

"Laugh it up chuckles." Though she gave a giggle herself over it, she didn't mind being wet...after all, there was a lot of water in Andal and the sun...on wait...there was no sun down here. Well damn it. Giving a sigh she sat down on a nearby rock outcropping as she listned to Galesen, hands reaching up to touch at the blue tips of her ears, making the multiple earrings in them jingle a little. She let her eyes half close, taking on an almost seductive look toward him. "You'll have to find a way to make me blush then, won't you Galesen?" Another melodic laugh from her as she fingered at her flute again. "I live in the mountains...which is a long way from the sea. But I've loved it so much since I was little. My father taught me how to sail and now he can barely keep me on land."

"Beautiful? Is that all you got? I have a dozen or so others call me beautiful everyday. You're around a social butterfly now Galesen, you're going to have to do better." Though a blink, after all, this human thing was kind of lost on her, she'd never seen one in her life and she was how old now? At least one hundred and forty seven she was sure of it. Age wasn't something the elfkin kept track of after all. It was pointless. "Isn't it a kind of moot point to try and get an elf to memorize something?" Indeed, they remembered everything the first go...which accounted for why they learned so fast. "I've never met or seen a human aside from Kieran's journals. Though I am often told that elves with thier ears covered for whatever reason can be mistaken for them."

"You're transparent." Giving another giggle before punching him in the shoulder lightly, then leaning back on the rock on her palms, crossing her legs at her knees. Another look down at herself. Yeah...wet. And though she didn't mind too much it was still irritating. Had to pluck her clothes from her skin from time to time. Taking a moment she sat up and unclasped her gold and indifo top cape, folding it and setting it side, shaking her head to loose her hair about her shoulder. It wouldn't dry if it was still on her. "I guess that makes sense." Though a look at him about loosing his eye. "Did you actually have it removed and lost that way or was your eye merely damaged?" Invasion of privacy? Hell no, he had brought it up. A sigh. "I've never tied my ears back...I don't even like it when I reverie on them funny."

A look to him at his mumbled words, after all elves could pretty much hear everything close to them now couldn't they? Of course they could. "If you say so." Shaking her head lightly and her glowing light infused teal eyes took on that sympathetic look, but she sat up again, reached over and hugged him. Being from a closed plane was nice wasn't it? Andalian elves were quite personable creatures. "Don't worry about it Galesen, he's human...humans get thiers. After all, they think they are immortal when they have less than a century to experience life. If they choose to life that life harming others, then they have wasted it. In thier final hours, they will regret." Giving a solem nod at that, releasing him and leaning back on her hands again. Though then another giggle as he wiggled his ears, a moment of concentration to see if she could do hers as well, look at that, she could.

Leaf's lip twitched. Dirty elf? "Swear whatever you want," she said to the departing dead man, and left it at that. She had accomplished her goal, gotten the threat off her Peninsula. She watched him until she could not see him anymore, then went to report this stranged being to the Cheiften.

Deidrich sat and cocked one head. "I think I need to get back, unfortunatly. There are things that need to be done at the manor. Life takes hold of us and drags us along, reluctant or no." He smiled three times, gave Keely a lick on her cheek, and turned tail. "I will see you there, Keely!"