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Nuala: *Gondolin is by far the largest city that Nuala has ever seen. It's size is matched only by its beauty in her eyes, but the uniformity of the streets and her inability to read the plaques that mark them mean that it's been uncommonly hard for her to learn her way around; her usual method of memorizing landmarks isn't quite as useful here, and she occasionally loses her way.

It's not a problem most of the time. She can backtrack and find her way without asking for directions. Today, however, she is looking for the weaver's guild and it is proving exceptionally difficult to find. Spying a guard (one with dark hair, clearly not a Rohirrim) she approaches and tries to get his attention.*

Beggin' your pardon, I don't suppose you could help me?

( As long as they aren't from Rohan )

princetheoden

Sergeant Gwaedhon: *handing out assignments for the day and tracks down Boromir* Would you handle the co-worker interviews at the House of Artificers? I was halfway through until the latest break.

Boromir: *takes the file from Gwae* Sure. I'll grab Theo and we'll head over right now. *walks down the hall and finds Theo* Hey. Are you free right now? I want to finish up the co-worker interviews.
( I am SO free )

I was a little disappointed you can't play with the artificer's toys when you're on the job, but I think we made some progress. That poor dwarf.

OOC: You might notice some inconsistency near the end of this chat. I got confused about elf races halfway through when giving out the clues from Mareke, and had to modify the lines from what was originally written. Do not blame Boro's player for any bad writing, that was all my editing.

boromir_of_gondor

After I spoke with Lio, I went to see Dred, just to make sure he was doing okay. Well...that may not be the *only* reason I went.

Boromir: *arrives on Dred's doorstep and knocks*

Dred: *makes his way over to the door and opens in, grinning* Boromir! Hey!

Boromir: *grins back* Hi! I was out walking to clear my head and found myself in front of your door. Can I come in?

( And then the flirting commences. )

Current Mood: accomplished

boromir_of_gondor

I showed Lio my sketch of the symbol, but he didn't recognize it. We really need a break in this case.

Ecthelion: *in his office, going over the now very organized files on the murder investigation*

Boromir: *knocks on the door* Captain? I have something you should see.

( Mysterious symbol remains mysterious. )

Current Mood: contemplative

boromir_of_gondor

Sex and murder...well, not quite like it sounds. Both were discussed, though, to varying degrees.

Boromir: *sitting at his tiny desk in the corner of the guard house, shuffling papers.*

Theo: *on his lunch shift and hunts down Boromir, coffee and donuts in hand like a good Rohirrim, even if he's not going to Boromir's house* Hey there.

( I'd rather discuss murder than do paperwork. )

*a few moments later, at the crime scene, in the middle of the alleyway*

( And now things get really interesting... )

elladan

I have been at the Gates already, but I still need a horse...

Boromir: *brushes his mare, Aenil, happy to not be at work.* I think I enjoyed today almost as much as you did, little lady. *Aenil nickers softly and bumps him with her nose* We should do it again. How does tomorrow work for you? *grins at her*

Elladan: *comes into the stable to choose a horse of those assigned to the guard, speaks briefly with the Horse Master and then spots Boromir* Is that you, Boromir? *smiles*

Boromir: *startled and whips around, surprised to see an unfamiliar Elf who knows his name* Yes, I am Boromir. *looks the Elf up and down, but can't remember meeting him* I'm sorry, but I don't remember your name. Have we met?

Elladan: *realizes Boromir looks younger* I am Elladan, son of Elrond. I know you, but I guess you haven't met me yet. You must know about my father, though.

( I had to be careful, and not say too much about the quest of the One Ring )

I will have to visit grandfather and thank him for my horse. He was most generous.

Current Mood: content

boromir_of_gondor

One of the sons of Feanor ran into me on the way home. I don't trust him, not even a litle bit. Perhaps I should discuss him with Dred.

Caranthir: *walking toward Tyelkormo's house after a day of work, has
been doing some reasearch but is not yet ready to tell anyone about
it*

Boromir: *is returning to his own home after an all day guard shift. He's
tired, irritated and hungry*

Caranthir: *doesn't see the Human and almost stumbles upon him* Sorry.
*frowns a bit, another Human that looks older than him*

( Watch where you are going, Elf! )

Current Mood: concerned

the_white_lady

I wonder who I'll meet today. It always seems to be someone new!

Eowyn: *walking home from the market with a basket of goods*
Boromir: *is lost as a ball in high weeds. Spins in a circle, then looks around for someone who looks approachable* Excuse me, ma'am, could you direct me to the House of History? I'm new here and a little lost.
Eowyn: Oh yes, certainly! It's just... *pauses, looking at his face; it is so familiar and yet, such a distant memory to her... oh* Boromir?
Boromir: *eyebrows raised* Yes. Do we know each other? *stares at her but nothing seems familiar*

( As a matter of fact, we do! )

More family showing up! It will be lovely to get to know Boromir. But oh, I do hope, that if he comes here, Faramir remembers us being together.

boromir_of_gondor

Tonight was great, really wonderful. I'm still reeling a bit over it all, but I can't stop smiling.

Theo: are you sure your ankle will be okay for this?

Boromir: *makes his way over to Dred's house*

Dred: I think so. And if not, I can take breaks. But no, it's been doing better.

( I'm more nervous than I thought I would be. )

Current Mood: happy

ecthelion_of_gondolin

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!)

boromir_of_gondor

I had my first real conversation with an actual Elf today. It went better than I thought it would. Father never trusted them, but perhaps he was wrong.

Boromir: *walks from his apartment to the stables, his pockets stuffed with
carrots and apple slices. He makes his way through the crowded streets, to
the edge of the city, into the musty stables. The mare on his right nickers
softly.* Hey, pretty lady. I have a treat for you. *holds out a carrot in
the palm of his and which she nibbles*

( Carrots and conversation. )

boromir_of_gondor

I have decided to join the guards. After all, I cannot sit around and wait for something to happen. I must follow my calling to be the best soldier I can be. And, there are shiny horses!

Boromir: *shuts the door to his apartment and steps outside, feeling out of sorts. He walks down to the main square of town and looks around, unsure of what he should be doing.*

Dagnir: *races between Boromir's legs, carrying something in his mouth*

Theo: *chasing after and doesn't quite manage to dodge Boromir*

Boromir: *steadies Theo with his hands and grins* Is that your cat?

( It's the biggest cat I've ever seen. )

Current Mood: contemplative

boromir_of_gondor

I have only been here a few hours and I already miss home, my father and Faramir. They need me!

Boromir: *is tending to the last details of his winter garden out behind the castle. The winter squash look divine. He picks up a small spade to pack the dirt a bit more and suddenly *WHOOSH* he is in Gondolin* ....where am I? *clutches his spade and whirls around*

( I'd rather have a sword but a spade will do. )

Current Mood: lonely

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The guards aren't all bad...

Investigating with Boromir!

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Sex and Murder

I saw a familiar face in the stables...

Encounter with a Feanorian

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