I am known by many names but you may call me Fauno (fauno) wrote in pandemansion,
The Faun took another step closer, now completely curious. He wasn't a young faun by any means, but Legolas seemed to be here longer than the 'beast' was at any rate. This was going to be bothersome, if not drown-right frustrating to get out of.
"It does not matter to me. El Fauno, Faun, Pan. Whatever suits your fancy, Legolas," The Faun shrugged slightly, watching the faeries come back to him obediently, like something of three pups with their master, and remained around the old creature for a time before darting away again in some cat-and-mouse game with eachother; while the Faun just nodded along, until he heard the second question.
"Unfortunately not. Princess Moanna has told me about your kind. There were no elves in the Underworld that I was aware of." A tinge of dissatisfaction was evident in his voice, but it cleared up soon enough.