[ When addressed, stops in his step, glancing in the direction of the person speaking. Wandering about he is, seeking faces familiar and dear and finding too few of them to content his heart, though his father is present, accepted the summons, and that gladdens his heart. Like most folk present, the man is unfamiliar to him, but that doesn't mean he'll begrudge him a response.
He quirks a brow in question. ]
Should you not already believe it if you have answered the summons?
[ Both the King and the Prince of the Woodland Realm arrived of their own free will. A summon has been sent, envoys of fairies that have informed him of the matters. Seeing no reason to refuse, Legolas agreed and he has been lead to this strange land that's steadily growing stranger and stranger with every moment passed. ]
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He quirks a brow in question. ]
Should you not already believe it if you have answered the summons?
[ Both the King and the Prince of the Woodland Realm arrived of their own free will. A summon has been sent, envoys of fairies that have informed him of the matters. Seeing no reason to refuse, Legolas agreed and he has been lead to this strange land that's steadily growing stranger and stranger with every moment passed. ]