I survived the House of History.

[princetheoden]

It's good to know I get along 0 for 0 of Feanor's kids so far. That's really good for my confidence. And not terrifying at all dealing with a bunch of giants glaring down at me or mocking me.

There's two more in the city, according to the report the captain gave us. Let's see what happens if I meet one of the other ones.

Studying elf anatomy to answer questions has been enlightening. I'm really glad I'm bigger than a regular Rohirrim, let me tell you.

Work related, I have nothing to do. It's my two days off. I like how the winters are here, back in Rohan it'd be covered in feet of snow already and we'd be counting off what's frozen to death. Although... *looks up at the clouds, noticing them gathering and dark grey*

I hope that's rain coming.

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[balrog_bait]

*is walking back from a shop with some things in a basket, mostly books, actually, and frowns a little at the clouds as they start rolling in* This doesn't look promising. *More to himself than anything else*

[princetheoden]

*up ahead of him, back to Fingon looking up at the clouds, lost in wondering if it DOES snow, will it still be there when he has to go on patrol again*

[balrog_bait]

*catches sight of the red hair glinting even though it's grey and creepy out and smiles. Not that he's thinking about anything but how pretty Maitimo's hair is, and that he's glad to see him. Creeps up to gave his cousin a hug* Well, I didn't expect to run into you today!

[princetheoden]

*FREEZE*

*The narrator says: at this point it should become obvious that Theo is much shorter and was standing on the obscured steps of the House of History and definitely NOT Maedhros. Your move, Fingon. This has been the narrator speaking*

[balrog_bait]

*has just thrown his arms companionably around a stranger.*

*yes really. A human stranger no less. Is he from the GUARD?*

Oh this looks bad.

Hello, I'm Fingon *charming smile as possible* and you bear a remarkable resemblance to my dear friend from further away.

[princetheoden]

Er. The king's brother Fingon? *looks over at him, clutching his notebook to his chest like a protection in case this moves onto full on surprisecuddle*