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[second_time_around]

I must check out this Spring Festival. There are people to intimidate watch, wares to purchase, foods to eat...

Fëanor: *goes to the Festival; lurks around, as usual*
Theoden: *calls out something about seeing Fingon later to Feanor's earshot, before spotting HIS elf and hurries over* hey! You didn't tell me you were coming
Fëanor: I hadn't decided! *glancing around* It's very interesting.
Theoden: I'm off duty, so I can be your tour guide. *loops his arm with Feanor's, ice cream cone in the other*
Fëanor: *grins* Excellent. Show me everything.

( Always good to have a guide… )

Petting those baby animals and dunking Rog really put me in a good mood. That "silmaril" maker was lucky for that. I see that people burn down other's shops here, in retaliation. Something to bear in mind.

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[ecthelion_of_gondolin]

Well, it's time for the two big events at the Spring Festival! Me catching Turu a fish, and me giving a speech! Which do you think is more highly anticipated? I'll give you a hint: it's not the one where I talk. ;)

Turgon: *kisses Lio's cheek*
Ecthelion: *smiles* Hi boss.
Turgon: I'm stealing you away
Ecthelion: Where to?
Turgon: the fish booth
Ecthelion: Sounds good.
Turgon: I want one with spots
Ecthelion: Let's see what we can find.

( Off to prove my skills as a fisherman are still sharp… )

It's not really working if I just go to look, right? >.>

Festival fun.

[finrod]

Finrod takes a little time to himself to wander the festival, taking in the sights and sounds and just unwinding. The artists' row reminds him a little of Alqualondë, with the bright paintings, coloured glasswork and silver jewelry. And of course it's easy enough to go unnoticed in a crowd.

Of course, his reverie is interrupted by an ever decorous Turgon.

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Turgon: *pounces*

Finrod: AGH!

Turgon: Hiii.

Finrod: Hey!

Turgon: It's me, the king.

( Oh to be Finrod. )

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_{Obviously takes place before Ecthelion meets up with Turgon for fish-winning and speeches. But Dreamwidth won't let me alter time and backdate.}

Due process

[dunlending]

Scene: *the House of Healing, that night after getting Nuala away from her store to be treated for burns*

Nuala: *resting on a cot, curled into a tight, defensive ball with her hands close to her chest*

Laimist: *on duty while most everyone is at the festival and comes in with clean robes for Nuala, and to try and get her to clean off*

Nuala: *she's still in shock at this point so she quietly cooperates, allowing the elf to tend to her wounds without comment*

( Nuala's going to meet every guard in the city at this rate )

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[finrod]

Turgon: *comes to Finrod’s office in the morning to discuss the fire*

Finrod: *looks up* Hey…

Turgon: Update me. *sits*

( I should be idling by the sea or hewing cities from the hills... )

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We'll see what comes back after the guards interview potential leads.

Swimtime Fun Turgon with Finrod accessory!

[turgonthewise]

I decided I wouldn't wait until things had cleared up before giving Finrod something fun to do.



Turgon: here's your swimsuit, Finfin

Finrod: *takes*

Turgon: *heads to the fountain near the edge of town* see?

Finrod: Perfect!
( And then crime intervenes )

Humans are really starting to become a Problem. Hush, hush, pretend I'm not a kinslayer when I say that.

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[dagnir]

Ecthelion: *wants to get back to work*

Theoden: *brings the report*

Ecthelion: Theo! *surprised to see him*

Theoden: I've got something for you from Detective Gwaedhon, sir. *looking around in case of Celegorm ambush*
( There familiar face here for you, yes )

I no dog, but I can sniff people in city. I demand fish for kicks they give me, hm?