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paradisalost2011-11-16 06:59 pm
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Cae-a-neledh
[Friends and Allies on the expedition]
[Do you hear the touch of concern in her voice? She’s not expecting an answer right away (or at all, really) but if you have a chance, she would like to know that you’re all alive]
I hope this finds you all well, or as well as one may be under such circumstances. I know I need not tell you to be watchful, both for what you may learn and for your own safety. Take care, all of you, and may Elbereth light your path.
[Those who spoke to Artanis]
Some of you are familiar with me, others are not. For the sake of the latter, allow me to present myself: I am Galadriel, Lady of Lothlórien. [A small pause and you can hear her smile in her voice] Also known as Artanis.
As you may well guess, I have been on a loss this past week. I should like to apologize for any confusion and inconvenience I may have caused, particularly to those of you kind enough to offer me aid during that time. I assure you, I did not intend any deceit, for in my youth I had little idea that I would one day become Galadriel. The name was given to me by my husband, who I did not meet until many years later. All I said was sincerely meant and I will honor any promises I made, though I may require you to remind me of them. I recall all the time I spent as I child, but I am rather spent and perhaps not thinking as clearly as I might. Youth is exhausting; I had nigh forgotten.
[Elrond]
[You will find a bottle of wine outside your door with a simple note: “Apologies- from one who was a most difficult child.”]
[Following these filters, you can find Galadriel in the music room, playing the harp and singing a very old song- something from her childhood. What can she say? The loss brought back memories. She’s rather absorbed in this, so if the journal should just happen to fall open, as it is wont to do, it’s unlikely she would notice.]
[ooc: Example of sung Quenya. She’s not singing this particular song, but this is pretty much what I imagine her singing voice to be like. Feel free to respond in person or over the journal. Also, please note that for many of the numbers on the entries here on out, I am guessing on proper usage. They should not be considered canonically accurate...and no one cares but me. Also, also, I will be continue to backtag threads on the loss, so no worries about that.]
[Do you hear the touch of concern in her voice? She’s not expecting an answer right away (or at all, really) but if you have a chance, she would like to know that you’re all alive]
I hope this finds you all well, or as well as one may be under such circumstances. I know I need not tell you to be watchful, both for what you may learn and for your own safety. Take care, all of you, and may Elbereth light your path.
[Those who spoke to Artanis]
Some of you are familiar with me, others are not. For the sake of the latter, allow me to present myself: I am Galadriel, Lady of Lothlórien. [A small pause and you can hear her smile in her voice] Also known as Artanis.
As you may well guess, I have been on a loss this past week. I should like to apologize for any confusion and inconvenience I may have caused, particularly to those of you kind enough to offer me aid during that time. I assure you, I did not intend any deceit, for in my youth I had little idea that I would one day become Galadriel. The name was given to me by my husband, who I did not meet until many years later. All I said was sincerely meant and I will honor any promises I made, though I may require you to remind me of them. I recall all the time I spent as I child, but I am rather spent and perhaps not thinking as clearly as I might. Youth is exhausting; I had nigh forgotten.
[Elrond]
[You will find a bottle of wine outside your door with a simple note: “Apologies- from one who was a most difficult child.”]
[Following these filters, you can find Galadriel in the music room, playing the harp and singing a very old song- something from her childhood. What can she say? The loss brought back memories. She’s rather absorbed in this, so if the journal should just happen to fall open, as it is wont to do, it’s unlikely she would notice.]
[ooc: Example of sung Quenya. She’s not singing this particular song, but this is pretty much what I imagine her singing voice to be like. Feel free to respond in person or over the journal. Also, please note that for many of the numbers on the entries here on out, I am guessing on proper usage. They should not be considered canonically accurate...