[ A small smile touches his lips as he eyes Lenneth quite adoringly with appreciation. The Goddess' words rang true within his heart, true enough to make Haldir feel moved. He couldn't explain why he possessed such a need to save others that day but he regrets nothing.

Allowing his fingers to linger upon the golden hilt of the Glance Reviver, Haldir slowly stood with the broadsword in his hands. ]

Then I shall humbly accept this blade with high honor, my lady. Shall it protect me as it has protected you in your quests before.