[Garth finished watching the video, and smiled. Another elf. He'd already met Legolas's father Thranduil, and the fairies having brought both father and son here only added to the mystery of this place.]

Hey, Legolas. I'm Garth. I've already met your father.

[He readjusted the locket, to give the elf a more pleasing view of his face and one that looked decidedly less, um, skeletal.]

I'm no stranger to travelling efficiently and with little to no comforts. I can ride a horse, but do not have one of my own. I can handle a gun and a knife, and have knowledge of the creatures of Drabwurld. [A side effect of his career, rather than knowledge gained because he sought it out.]

If you want me to join your party, just let me know. Until then..

[He tipped his head forward, nodded, and clicked the locket closed, stopping the transmission.]