Arli quietly snuck out of bed and silently fished her latest sewing project out of its hiding place. She didnt want to wake her husband and risk spoiling her surprise for him.
She stepped outside and sat on tge porch with her lantern to sew in the company of the stars.
Theron energes from between some of the buildings, quick stepping into some light from the torches on the street. He wears the traditional red and black if his Order, mostly obscured by a grey cloak. One hand holding his staff, the other hand steadying his full green bag.
He spies Arli working and pauses to observe with a curious tilt of his head. "Are you able to see in such low light?" He blurts out. "I've always heard conflicting accounts of elvish eyesight."
She points to the dim light sitting beside her " I do fairly well with a little help. Im Arli by the way" she smiles kindly "Whats your name friend?"
"Theron." He says with a small nod and a smile. "I've seen you around, I believe. Though I apologise, I will forget your name and need to ask again if we meet again."
"What are you working on with barely any illumination, at night in winter?" He asks curiously
"i understand. I tend ti be bad with names too. Im working on some fur bracers. but it is getting kind of late." She sets her sewing down to stretch. "i should probabaly get some rest but hopefully we will talk again soon." Arli smiles kindly as she collects her
”Theroooon!” Wren skips around the corner looking for her brother. Spotting him she wanders over. Spotting the second figure, ”Ooo! Hi.“
It being a new day Arli found a moment when her husband was away and again sat on the steps of the porch to sew and perhaps find conversation
Arli packs away her near finished present and goes inside for the