Haldir raised an eyebrow. A game would make it feel less like an interrogation.
“Very well. I suppose it is my turn, yes?”
He paused for a moment to think.
“Have you always lived in the Woodland Realm?”
“Yes,” she nodded, inclining her head to her right, “Well – yes. I have not always lived so far North.. but I was rather young when we … moved."
The words fell from Tauriels lips like rocks in water, she didn’t want to say why they moved north – the conversation would escalate rather quickly and Tauriel felt as though she wouldn’t gain much knowledge but rather sympathy in that retrospect.
Smiling, Tauriel asked, "What is it like being a Galadhrim?”
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