Aduninzil

"That doesn't mean I can't give people bad berries, does it?" asked Chrissy, making a face of thought. "They are not as harmful...just makes them run around trying to find a bush."

"What is the matter?" asked Tahandil, raising a brow at Eliad.

Tahandil burst out in laughter at Chrissy's words. Eliad watched as Aduninzil glared at a woman in a white dress then stared past the girl to Eliad.

"Or the funny dust that make people sneeze," said Chrissy.

Eliad took a step inside of the Pony before looking around. He then made his way to the back, to where a certain someone would hopefully be there. He grinned as he peeked inside, knocking on the doorway gently as he sees a familiar brown hooded figure. The figure turned his head slowly, keeping his face hidden under his hood.  As his eyes sat on Eliad, he lifted up with a small smile.

"Eliad, my son...," said Tahandil. "How have you been?"