Jan. 6th, 2013

[personal profile] elladan
I was supposed to be back home... Maybe home is here now...

Turgon: *wandering by the room he'd set up for Elladan, pondering the mystery of how someone could just disappear and whether he could replicate it for others*

Elladan: *about to go to sleep in his room, wondering why now he feels as if he should be somewhere else. His father said something strange about different places and lives. He finally goes to sleep, and somehow he ends up in his bed at Turgon's castle*

Turgon: *stepped inside to look over and decide what to do with the room, not noticing the elf in the bedroom*

Elladan: *sits bolt upright, old instincts making him reach for the knife under his pillow*

And so I'm back in granfather's castle... )

I'm glad to be back! I hope I came back in time for the hunt.

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Jan. 6th, 2013 01:45 pm
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*wiping the counter at the Drunken Maia in anticipation of the evening crowd*

*sets out her tip cup, has been doing pretty good since nobles have started showing up along with the usual crowd of guards, because where nobles go, the populace follows because it's a trend now*

There. Ready. *pours herself a ginger drink, alcohol-free, and sits back*
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Maglor: *heading to the House of History as he told Caranthir he would help look for the silmaril*
Arakano: *walking around the city, sees a somewhat familiar figure ahead. Walks faster* Hello?
Maglor: *turns and sees the familiar elf...not Fingon...not Turgon...not Fingolfin...* Arakano! *that's the one!*
Arakano: Cousin! *is no longer angry about the burning of the ships, and likes his cousins anyway*
Arakano is easy to get on with... )
Arakano: *leads Maglor, looking around at all the books* There he is! Hi, Moryo!
Maglor: Hello, brother! *quick embrace*
Caranthir: *looks up from his work* Arakano? Maglor? *smiles at them*
Maglor: How are you, wee little brother?
Caranthir: *stops smiling* I'm of age, Maglor *ïs getting used to strange sindarin names* I am fine. Arakano, why are you not in bed?
Arakano *sighs* I told you, I am all right. Really.
Maglor: I am only teasing you, Moryo, you know that!
Caranthir: *calms down, why does Arakano look a bit older than him? No, they must be the same age now* I know. I'm sorry. I'm glad you came.
Maglor: Just think of how mean I would be to Curufin if he were here! *brightly*
Arakano: *smiles too* That would be great! If he were younger than Moryo, that is.
Caranthir: *scowls at Arakano*
Maglor: *amused; for Caranthir's benefit* Curufin has always been younger than Moryo.
Arakano: Yes, but what if he comes from after... *stops, looks embarrassed* I didn't mean, I just thought that he could come from later... I think I'll leave now.
Maglor: *knows what he means, doesn't blame him, just trying to preserve a little of Caranthir's dignity for him* Look after yourself, cousin!
Caranthir: *stops scowling* Come back another day, Arakano.
Arakano: *smiles, and leaves*
Maglor: *waves* So, what did you have in mind, Moryo? *leans against one of the shelves*
Caranthir and Maglor get adventurous. )


Looking back, it was rather stupid of us to not have a lamp or swords. But at least Carnistir was not injured more severely.

Father is going to be so annoyed.
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Lio showed up unexpectedly on my doorstep with some bows for me to examine. It was a good excuse to examine him a little more closely.

Lio: *comes over to Celegorm's with an assortment of bows for hunting; knocks*

Celegorm: *had been napping on the couch* Coming! *opens the door and grins* Hi! Nice surprise seeing you. Come in!

What a large bow you have. )
[personal profile] theodredprince
Today I had an ankle check before it was time to go to diner and things seem to be going as well as can be expected with it. On the way home, I ran into someone amazing.

in which old friends appear )

So that should be great for spending time at the festival. It's sort of like a date but not! date, right?
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Captain Ecthelion is working away in his office in the Guard House. If you have any business with the Guard, now's a good time to catch him.

(open to anyone who wants to play with Lio, or needs something that the Guards can help with!)
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The human, Eowyn, has set up a dinner with her friend. He, at least, calls me by my proper titles. So I can deal with heading back out into this blasted city once more. Even if it means abandoning my new minion:



He hasn't got a name yet. It will come to me. Perhaps something about darkness, or warrior bear.



Theo: *making positive the table hasn't got any odd sticky spots on it* See them yet, Dred?

Dred: *peering out the window* No one right now. *goes over to rearrange some paper flowers he found*

Dagnir: *trying to defluff his fur after an emergency 'don't infect the kid' bath*

Eowyn: *comes along with a basket of food; made the meal and is bringing dessert; holds Melly with her other hand* Come on, Melly.

Melkor: too fast!

Eowyn: *slows her pace* Sorry.

Melkor: *holds tight, moving against Eowyn's leg whenever they pass an elf* how much further, human?
Turns out this dinner was just another step in my ongoing humiliation )


A babysitter? She's set me up with a babysitter? I can take care of myself! I am no weak child!

...but I suppose if he can cook for me and reach the things off the high shelves...

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