07-06-2016, 12:15 PM
Andra is distracted from what Vidar is saying by the approaching elf. A look of recognition striking her face as well. Admittedly, they had barely met, as they were very distant relatives and had little cause to be in the same places except the rare family event. But, at least for a human, having an elven relational is a memorable thing. Maybe less so for the elf, since humans are a copper a dozen.
Andra stands.
"Nexendia. I remember. Andra. What brings you here? This doesn't seem the type of place for you."
Stepping sideways, she angles her body to be perpendicular to Nex and the two Northerns.
"Let me introduce you. This is..." She thinks for a moment, trying to remember what they said their names were, earlier in the week. "Ah yes. Vidar and Valdi. Gentlemen, this is Nexendia, wife of my cousin once removed."
Andra stands.
"Nexendia. I remember. Andra. What brings you here? This doesn't seem the type of place for you."
Stepping sideways, she angles her body to be perpendicular to Nex and the two Northerns.
"Let me introduce you. This is..." She thinks for a moment, trying to remember what they said their names were, earlier in the week. "Ah yes. Vidar and Valdi. Gentlemen, this is Nexendia, wife of my cousin once removed."