[ At least Legolas, by now, has some sort of familiarity, if very very brief and barely there, with such way of speaking. His time spent at the feast is coming in use. ]

Light only in that we will not be taking too many supplies as to not slow us down. [ Though given how many Men will be accompanying him, Legolas knows now that it will not be as light a travel as elves usually prefer. ] We shall meet before sunrise tomorrow, at the stables. It should be nothing more but reconnaissance, but we also need to be ready for anything; I know not what to expect beyond Caer Glaem.

[ He pauses, finally gives a polite smile with a slight incline of his head. ]

May I have your name?