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paradisalost2009-04-30 01:38 pm
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Twelfth Star
[sometime after the River situation is solved, have an Arwen in the kitchen, baking up dozens of loaves of Lembas bread, in preparation for the journey. She knows not how long they will be gone, and, well, this is the best long-term provision there ever was.]
[[ooc: open post, if you'd like to help or ask what she's making!]]
[[ooc: open post, if you'd like to help or ask what she's making!]]
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And a good morning to you, my lady.
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Lembas bread, for traveling.
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[he silently takes in this fact, along with her unusual ears, to arrive at an appropriate conclusion, though he doesn't vocalize it]
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Few Men have eaten it, or heard of it, if they are not elf-friends.
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My, what a delicious smell!
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Ah! Lady Raine! It has been too long.
This is lembas bread, a traveling food of my people.
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[In her mind begin whirling around possible ideas for improvement, like putting in chili peppers to make it last even longer, or substituting berries for coffee beans to keep someone awake on the long march!]
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I can see that it would be difficult not to, actually, with decades and even centuries of practice.
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Lady Raine?
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You seemed far away.
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[firmly] Thank you for sharing your art with us, Lady Arwen.
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Ah, it is no bother! The recipe I cannot give away, but the lembas is shared easily enough.
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