Forgive me for behaving so foolishly earlier. She told the sword silently.I've always dealt with stress by using humor as a sheild. My parents said I must have been a gnome in a previous life, because of it.
Teleri sighed. And those two weeks under a domination spell aggravated it. It was like being in a very small cell, with no windows. I saw my body being used against my own will. It scared me halfway out of my mind. And most elves don't enjoy enclosed spaces all that well. So I reacted by rattling the cell-door so to speak. As loudly as I could,
She thought a moment. You said earlier that Applebottom stole you out of your home. Does any of your people still live? I could send a letter saying that you're alright or something similar if so, she offered, good manners coming back as the shock faded.
"We probably need to at least change our clothes," Teleri smiled. "It would be a shame to catch some malady simply because we decided to travel in wet clothes," she said, wringing out the excess moisture from her own shirt as best as she could.