He was going with his future wife, the wild elf of Nortolon Alisha, to Thilien:

There, he will meet once again with his family and the survivors of Aljathis, to marry like it was done in his tradition...

Of course, he invited as well to come his niece Naemae, the last of the survivors of Aljathis, hoping that maybe this way she can become a bit more 'elven'. And that in such way, maybe she get used to be called by her real name, instead of that ridiculous pet name the orcs gave her. Fluffy. Bah.

"Where is Naemae?" he thought. It was going to be time to leave...

He really didn't liked much leaving the Hermitage of the White Hermit with an unsupervised population of orcs, but he needed to go.

And surely, he will return before the old high elf, so if the orcs break something, surely he will have time to repair it. He hoped.

"Naemae!" he called. Alisha was already in the boat, and he wanted to leave, before these little orclings that keep following him everywhere notice he is leaving and try to go along with him, Alisha and Naemae. It was already difficult enough to convince the annoying husband of Naemae to stay, or tell her that she can't bring along the orcs.

"Naemae!" he called again. She wasn't answering. "Fluffy!"

"Yes?" she answered then, as she came to the boat, after saying goodbye to her large orc family.

Hastur look at her, perplexed.

"Why are you naked?! I said that you needed to bring your nicer clothes!"

"These are my nicer clothes" Fluffy reposed, pointing her headwear.

"...Better ask Alisha if you can borrow some from her."

This was actually my first drawing of the 2012!

Edit 14.05.2017: Worked a bit more the inks, re-scanned and added a bit of light and shadows

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