Endless Time

Her attempts at his native tongue were endearing to put it mildly, his smile turning to a grin as he listened to it. It was a truly decent attempt, whoever had taught her had been patient if nothing else. Yes. We can get up now. With soft laughter coloring his features, he got up and off of this poor woman, offering her his hand to help her up as he'd been the reason that they'd met the ground in the first place. I am Elm. I would apologize again, but I can not apologize for crossing your path. That is far too much a lucky things, I think.