{Video; UN: elvenking}

[tauraran]

{He is sprawled and glorious in a way few can mimic. Elves! His hand rests on a blue egg while a second, silver egg, rests in his lap. His children.}

What can I expect - {A hesitation and he smiles, thinly, coolly.} What can we expect when these hatch?

{Who is "we"? Don't ask.}

Furthermore, though this feels like the wrong time to do so, allow me to introduce myself: I am Thranduil, Elven-King of the Woodland Realm.

{The rings on his fingers tap against the eggshells; he could crush them, bare-handed and usually he would be tempted with anything regarding Dragons. However...

These are his, Dragons or not.}

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[gremlinkeeper]

[ What...even is this?! Wangji studies both elf and eggs for a looooong moment before even flicking his end open to let Thranduil see him too. He cups his hands before him and bows slightly - only polite to respond to the introduction, right? ]

Lan Wangji. A pleasure.

As for when they hatch, treat them kindly. I cannot say what they will be, for I have only arrived myself. Regardless, they are children, and should be cared for as such.

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[spacegoat]

[ Oh gosh, if his ears weren't so tiny he's look (and act) just like a high elf! ]

Your majesty! The dragons, they are friendly things!

[ She smiles brightly, her glowing eyes full of amusement and reverence in one. ]

They will go to their city, no? To be with their kind.

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[greenbriar]

[ Elf, meet elf. The video opens on a young man in a park clearing, leaning against a tree. ]

I see Lunatia is overwhelmed with majesty as of late.

[ There is something a touch sharp about his smile. He bows with the effortless grace of a practiced courtier. ]

I am Cardan Greenbriar, of Elfhame.

...I expect that is a name as unfamiliar to you as the Woodland Realm is to me?

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[fafa]

[ And there is another tall lean man with long, long hair, lounging like only a dead powerful lord could, responding. It was an instinctive reaction to what was shown. The eyebrow over the one good eye rises. ]

Well. If you had paid attention to what we are told on arrival, you would at least know what to not expect. But that is too much for some.

[ ... not wrong, despite the insulting implication. And, as a Bystella, the mating part mostly has passed him by. He just thinks the question, or rather the expectation in it, unwise. ]

Beyond that, only time will tell.

un: harlequin (I know what I'm doing this time!)

[revmeup]

Don't you mean egg-spect?

[ She is so pleased with herself. Too pleased, really. This pun may be her greatest accomplishment in life. ]