Sort of, why?

You don't know how to braid?

Well, there are many differnt ways to braid. I'm always interesting in seeing other other people braid.

May I sit?

*Leu points to an empty chair at her table*

Well I am afraid I only know one way to braid, and I'm not that good at it.

Please sit.

Coming out of the darken'd night as i strolled down the streets, i saw a becon of light shining from the front windows.I boldly make my way to the door opening it as i brushed off the days journey of dust form my face.The feeling of comfort resides here ,So i was once told,by a wayfarer much like myself.Scanning the outlook of all the faces i see before me now,reading them solidly and quickly,i feel the presence of everyone here.The solid floors embrace my stride as i make my way to the table in the corner and place my hat in the chair next to mine.I feel peering eyes upon me as i release my coat strap and fold it along side my chair.
I catch the wind of the conversation aloft in the room.
slowly a man appears before me and asks" Hello there fellow countryman you have been away from some time now""??
Recognizing the voice i spoke from the candle light of the room

"Boromir good evening once again!!" I"ll have a glass of Elvin wine." His eyes met mine and he nodded and strolled to the to the other side of the roomr.I forgot how long it has been since i have seen the tall blonde haired man and how he carried himself..

I took along gaze at the furnishings that surrounded me here.Even the fireplace captured a moment in time for me as i remembered one glow of her hair once seasons ago when we both parlayed here for the long winter night.Such fond memories i still have.

Easing back in my lifes chair Boromir appeared placing the wine glass gently down on the cloth in front of me.As my fingers embraced the outline of the glass my body was soon warmed by the flow of the genuine nector flowing from the glass.Feeling the release of the day pour over me i closed my eyes for juts a moment..
Then out of no where i begin to feel the presence of someone just entering the other side of the parlor???

*Leu sits down at the table with Morgan*

Ok, you tell me where you are from, and I'll tell you how you braid. How's that?

I wish I could. Truth is, I don't know. Apparently the trip through the vortex damaged my memory. It was a place with two moons, is all I know.

Is that enough to teach me how to braid?

Two moons?

*Leu looks into the eyes of the beautiful woman*

You’re eyes don’t appear to be crossed to me.

I’ve never heard any tales of a place with two moons.

I would be very interested indeed in seeing how you braid.

*Leu reaches in his pouch and pulls out a lock of loose hair that has not yet been braided*

Could you show me how you would begin? How many skanes would you divide this lock into before you begin to braid them together?

*Leu hands Morgan the lock of unbraided hair.*

“Too moons huh?”, Leu mumbles as he holds the hair out for Morgan.

Nine skanes, and each three are braided like this, then the remaining three are braided together. That is the only way I know how to braid. It is very simple. I'm sure there are many other ways.

That's odd.

Odd? Why Odd?

As the man arranged the chair for here to sit down beside him.I knew this is the one with the two moons between her memory. i heard the story once in a colony of elves amid the forest trees.
They spoke of her desire to be free form her present life and how she wanted to return to the vapors of her aged past life..
I could see they were in a conversation and also that she was wavering about it all.. just seemingly passing time.
The wine soon soothed my taste for the night,still i wanted to stay for a while,I motioned to Boromir for another glass of soothing nector.This time the lady took a long draw of who i was ,then glanced outside the window,to see the night coming in.
How long has it been since i have sit a spell here and relaxed,
so long have been the days and nights of my journey,have i not emembered just how much i have become!!
Aaaaaa! alas!! another wine glass presents itself before me now,
Perhaps my new born thoughts of the moment are my desire to seek?? Why does the presence of another here draw me so??

*Jericho comes into the inn. He sees that the travelling merchant and high elf and Re'anna are gone and he breaths a sigh of relieft. He walks up to the bar and orders a brew.*

Morgan watches the newcomer with interest. Did she catch him looking her way? Is he a human?

"Are you new to these parts?" She asks. "I am Morgan."

Boromir serves a round of drinks to everyone in the tavern. He then disappears into the kitchen to look after his food.

*Alatariel enters the inn*

*takes a brief look around and heads upstairs*

Eärendur glides down the stairs and stands at the bar he ask for just a simple glass of mead and scans the crowd

*Jericho waves at Alatariel as she enters but she must not have seen him because she ran off to her room fairly quickly*

Boromir greets the newcomer and serves the potent dwarven meade.

I just meant that 9 and 3 are odd numbers.

I’ve noticed that people in they west typically use odd numbers of skanes, whilst people from the east use even numbers of skanes, and the Elvish people often use combinations of even numbers of odd skanes. Like four skanes each being braid of three. To my knowledge the Evish have more different ways to braid than any other culture I know of.

Of course, if you came from a place that has too moons I’m thinking that you must have divine origins. Your flawless beauty certainly suggests as much.

You can’t remember anything? Clearly you can remember two moons, so there must be something in your head to work with.

Try thinking of other skills you have. Knowing a person’s skills can tell you a lot about where they came from.

Leu winks at the divine looking woman.

Says thank you kind sir to Boromir and slips over to his corner chair and sits quietly sipping the powerful meade