He embraced the Noldo with a grin.
"My name is Ingwion," he said. He was allways not sure how Noldor will react for his name, so he usually was introducting himself only when he was asked for it. “I am there for only a short time, thanks to grey magic."
"Ah, of course. I myself have fallen prey to their devious tricks many a time - why, one of them once turned me into an elleth!” taking the visitor by the arm, Finrod turned and gestured to the gardens of Nargothrond where they stood.
“Please, feel welcome to stay as long as you like. I can show you around now, if that would suit you?”