[Celebrimbor felt much as Beleg does, interest and curiosity chased right at the heels of his confusion and discomfort, and his fingers itched to pick apart the works that seem to be so commonplace and taken for granted.
He's making his way outside to the patio, wanting a little fresh air when he sees Beleg sitting off to the corner. Celebrimbor paused, then his eyes widened as he recognized the figure as another elf. There's no hesitation as he quickly strides over, a broad grin highlighting his features. Running a hand through his short-cropped hair, he halted in front of Beleg.]
Though your face is not familiar in the traditional sense, surely you are Sindarin. [His eyes travel over Beleg once more.]
eeee beleg
He's making his way outside to the patio, wanting a little fresh air when he sees Beleg sitting off to the corner. Celebrimbor paused, then his eyes widened as he recognized the figure as another elf. There's no hesitation as he quickly strides over, a broad grin highlighting his features. Running a hand through his short-cropped hair, he halted in front of Beleg.]
Though your face is not familiar in the traditional sense, surely you are Sindarin. [His eyes travel over Beleg once more.]