"It would be uncommonly rude of me to allow one of my elders to take such a risk on my account," Legolas informs Glorfindel swiftly, rounding the couch, and takes the flagon with a polite murmur of thanks to the rat.
He takes a sip, slow and thoughtful, and considers it. And then takes another, larger one. "It does not taste sour," he tells Glorfindel. "It is actually better than the 2718," he says, and then with a wry glance "Third Age."
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Date: 2009-07-18 10:07 am (UTC)He takes a sip, slow and thoughtful, and considers it. And then takes another, larger one. "It does not taste sour," he tells Glorfindel. "It is actually better than the 2718," he says, and then with a wry glance "Third Age."