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paradisalost2011-05-18 11:33 am
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[Kaito]
It has been long since last we spoke. How have you fared?
[Felix]
You need not answer me if it will be difficult for you. However, it would put my heart at ease to hear how you have fared since last we met.
[Deathwing]
[There is a small bouquet of roses outside your door, delivered via castle ghost-no note or anything. Do with them as you will; she has made her point. And yes, she's perfectly aware that your room was invaded recently; it's why she figures you'll be keeping an eye on it.]
[One of the few benefits of this place was the borrowed time with her granddaughter. So, it should be no surprise that Galadriel once again finds herself wandering up to Arwen's room. When she gets there, however, she is met by a blank name plate.
She just stares for a moment, waves of emotion washing over her- sorrow, relief, anxiety about what Arwen will face in their own world. Eventually, she opens the journal and dictates in a voice devoid of sentiment; whatever she's feeling, she's not about to broadcast it to the entire castle.]
The Lady Arwen Undómiel has been returned to her home. [There's a long pause] It is for the best. I would like to personally extend my gratitude to all who showed her hospitality and kindness while she was here. I cannot thank you enough for making her stay a little less trying.
[And now you can find her under Alexstrasza's tree,brooding thinking. Bother her if you want, but she's feeling a little melancholy.]
It has been long since last we spoke. How have you fared?
[Felix]
You need not answer me if it will be difficult for you. However, it would put my heart at ease to hear how you have fared since last we met.
[Deathwing]
[There is a small bouquet of roses outside your door, delivered via castle ghost-no note or anything. Do with them as you will; she has made her point. And yes, she's perfectly aware that your room was invaded recently; it's why she figures you'll be keeping an eye on it.]
[One of the few benefits of this place was the borrowed time with her granddaughter. So, it should be no surprise that Galadriel once again finds herself wandering up to Arwen's room. When she gets there, however, she is met by a blank name plate.
She just stares for a moment, waves of emotion washing over her- sorrow, relief, anxiety about what Arwen will face in their own world. Eventually, she opens the journal and dictates in a voice devoid of sentiment; whatever she's feeling, she's not about to broadcast it to the entire castle.]
The Lady Arwen Undómiel has been returned to her home. [There's a long pause] It is for the best. I would like to personally extend my gratitude to all who showed her hospitality and kindness while she was here. I cannot thank you enough for making her stay a little less trying.
[And now you can find her under Alexstrasza's tree,
I apologize in advance for Tolkien's confusing cosmology
That would require a better explanation of the Valar as well.
The Valar are beings sprung from the mind of Ilúvatar before the beginning of time. It is they who, in the past, have had direct dealings with the people of Arda and continue to watch over it.
The Maiar are of the same nature, though lesser in power and majesty. Which is not to disparage their might and wisdom; it is far beyond what elf or man could hope to achieve. I have been fortunate enough to count a few as dear friends and I have learned much in their company.
lol it's cool, i've read the silmarillion
I am sure they considered themselves fortunate to have you as a friend as well, my dear.
Oh good. Glad I'm not the only one crazy enough to have done so around here.
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