King Elk Forest (brave as a noun)

Do not worry.  I understand it is hard, but Tindómë is a new start for all of us, Delight.  I had a family, and here she pauses, unsure whether it was appropriate to continue.  But she wanted to relate to him, somehow. I had a sister and a brother.  My brother survives, but my sister does not.  And he blames me.

She leaves that thought there and shrugs, offering him a smile. You can keep track from the beginning here, and you can tell the story of Tindómë from its very birth.  That is a great thing.

She hopes she did not worry him with her talk of her family; she was not a murderer and she did not know it but an outsider would have a hard time thinking of her as one.  But she did not know what this peculiar, yet delightful fellow had going on in his head; such a mysterious wolf he was.