Legolas' brows drew together for a moment. Was she wanting him to tell her a story? Was that her name? It would be rather rude to him if that was not her name and she was demanding a story. She was scared though.
"It is a pleasure to meet you, Story. As she shivered Legolas looked around for something to cover her with. Finding nothing he unhooked his cloak, wrapping the warm fabric around her as he spoke.
"No, I don't believe you are. You are being blessed with a new adventure." He gave her a smile, that was how he had to think about it. Maybe this would comfort Story as well. He probably needed to get her to her room as well. "Can you walk?"