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[elvish_hunter]

The Hunter enters the bar after a long day of chasing down demon bunnies. She collects some bread and cheese from the bar and then sits at a table. In between bites of food, she cleans the blood from her knives.

A casual eye is also kept on those around her. Many new faces, new scents to become familiar with.

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[sael_nerdanel]

Curled on a sofa nearby is a very thin, very pale Elf holding a tiny bundle, cooing softly at it.

[elvish_hunter]

The familiar scent of the Elf is noticed quickly and the Hunter turns to look in her direction.

Her eyes widen when she sees the infant. Never before has she been this close to one so young.

[sael_nerdanel]

Nerdanel tucks hair behind her ear, then tickles the child's chin.

There is a high-pitched sound of squealing-laughter and Nerdanel herself laughs in return.

[elvish_hunter]

Silently and swiftly, she makes her way to the sofa, until she is all but leaning over Nerdanel's shoulder, peering at the child.

"It came."