Slizer had been out in the village center for a while, and was enjoying his time quite a bit. The stars shone oevr his head, and the Moon shone like a beacon for the Celestials...If only he could have been blessed with such beauty...but alas, a half-demon has no place in the world... He would die alone...

A beautiful young women walked out of the tavern. Her silver hair going to her shoulders and her silver eyes shined in the light as she gracefully walked toward an ally to change back into her dragon form intill she saw a man walking in the village looking at the sky. She was still holding her flute when she started to walk to the man and said. "Greetings sir." She said smiling. "And a beautiful one too." Glaranduil said.

"Greetings as well, stranger. Iam Slizer, the half-demon. I hope you do not mind my asking, but what is your name?" He said with a slight smile...

"I am Glaranduil." She said bowing to Slizer. "Your half-demon." She said a bit of fear in her voice and she took a step back but held her ground, but their was fear in her eyes. I am a silver dragon of good and this is half-demon, they are known to be evil, she thought.

Slizer smiled. "You have nothing to fear. I am not wicked like most of my race. I mean you no harm..." He sincerely wasn't evil, but then, there's being of such a bloodline for ya...

"Well then." She said. "Your honest I can see." She said thinking. "I will tell you what I am........ am a silver dragon of good, and I fight evil when I need to, and since your a demon I was thinking you would be evil but since your not I told you what I am." She said smiling.