"You're right, I'm not the average mortal creature. I'm of the Elven kindred, from the First Age of Arda."

Not that she would know the significance of that. . . .but then, she was in his dream, so she saw a little of the landscape and maybe felt the intensity of its enchantment. Certainly she was surprised by what he could do as a result of being a part of that world.

"But our gods don't give us names. Our families give us names."