Octavian smiles wryly and gestures at the empty seat next to him. As relaxed and smiling as he is, only the faint flicker of his eyes over Legolas and what might be a faint probing at him gives any indication that he's given the elf more than a cursory glance.
He probably can't pass for Dunedain, either--his facial structure is Roman, distinctly Mediterranean, however strong and handsome they may be.
"Truthfully, most of the answers I've heard are only partially satisfactory. Most of the ones which make sense, too, will take a great deal of time to explain." And possibly several drinks.
"The short version, however, is this: welcome to Milliways, the Tavern at the End of the Universe. That's End in time, although--" He breaks off there, and shakes his head. He speaks to Belgarion too much.
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Date: 2009-07-16 09:06 am (UTC)He probably can't pass for Dunedain, either--his facial structure is Roman, distinctly Mediterranean, however strong and handsome they may be.
"Truthfully, most of the answers I've heard are only partially satisfactory. Most of the ones which make sense, too, will take a great deal of time to explain." And possibly several drinks.
"The short version, however, is this: welcome to Milliways, the Tavern at the End of the Universe. That's End in time, although--" He breaks off there, and shakes his head. He speaks to Belgarion too much.