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Whatever excerise Triton was in the middle of, was interrupted by the knock, and by what sounded like to be Elrohir. He couldn't miss it after all, he could hear what was going on in the hallway. Chewing is lower lip for a moment, Triton put on some sandals before peeking out in his jeans and black tank top.

He of course wasn't sure how to act around Elrohir seeing as the events weren't really that far removed from his mind.

Elrohir blinked and stared at the three men who had emerged from the guest chambers. His brown eyes flickered from them to Tinuviel, and he emitted a soft, "Oh ..."

He looked back at the three and nodded a polite greeting. "Welcome back. Donovan. Triton. Yue." He smiled at them. "I assume you already know Tinuviel ... or, as is more likely the case, she's forgotten to introduce herself."

She tended to do that, but it wasn't entirely her fault. She was, besides the queen herself, the most well-known person in the entire elvish Southland.

"Of course," Yue replied looking down, though not that far down upon Tinuviel.

It was a bit strange if not disconcerning to know someone young could be the same height as his elder brother. He motioned for Donovan and Triton, though gave Donovan a look in hopes he would behave. There was no mother here to whack him in the arm.

"She's Daeron's little sister," Donovan cleared up, "I think I forgot to mention that before we left."

He probably did for once, though it was hard to tell for most people if he actually forgot, or he just didn't bother to say anything. Since it was Donovan there was always a chance of the latter.

"And Earendil's," Elrohir agreed, putting a hand on the girl's shoulder to calm her. Then to the others he explained, "She's Ruel and Luthien's youngest, the only female child in the entire family, and thus, Nako's heir."

Triton was thinking that she reminded him of one of Elnara's children, maybe kind of like Skye in a way, or Celebor. He couldn't decide, she had a lot of energy though, maybe a combination of the two.

"Yes," Tinuviel smiled brightly. "Come! Ninako will be waiting for us! She would like to speak to you!"

She twirled on the tip of one foot and started down the hall, almost appearing to glide because of the length of her crimson dress. Her long hair was pulled back and braided, and even braided it reached almost to her ankles.

Donovan tilted his head a bit studying Elrohir, well someone it seems had grown up a bit. Well, at bit he'll admit grungely.

"We're here to do a bit of hunting," he replied enigmatically, "It's something we'll have to discuss with the queen later."

Indeed the topic would be hard for the child to understand, better later in private, besides he still had his own questions to ask.