[Kenkuroi Mithania]

Kenkuroi hurriedly moved through the forest, following the direction of Lyr's voice until he bumped into the man himself, whom by the time had already drawn his bastard sword.

"Woah careful there!" the young half elf hissed as he too warily looked all around and about for the source of that mysterious voice, seemingly toying with them.

At the same time, he took some measures of precaution himself. Rose was shifted from a piggy-back position, to be straddled againts the boy's chest, logically a more 'secure' place compared to the exposure of the back. Rose didn't protest the move, and the only sound she made was some inaudible babbling of baby-talk as she stared at a certain location. Did she so happen to know the location of the voice? Ken looked at the spot as he rested a hand on the handle of his katana, ready to unsheath it should the need arise.

"The human is right," Ken spoke out loud, his deep, harsh voice feeling out of place with the unsettling of the mysterious forest there were in now. "I'm a half elf! I'm half better then these elves as I'm half better then myself!"

Ken paused awhile as he pondered his last statement.

Hmm... that didn't sound right.... but whatever....

"I'm Kenk...Morendil Mithania," Ken decided to use his 'elvish name' which was better known in Syl'rosya. "And I've returned to visit my family at Moonwillow.

"Maybe you should try talking to it in elvish?.." Lyr had mentioned.

At which the half elf paused again as he pondered Lyr's logic as well as what to say (since his elvish basically... sucks...)

"Uh... Vedui?" Ken added at last, the elvish greeting equivalent to 'serale', but sounding very awkward and looking very awkward as he lifted his free hand in greeting.