Twelfth Star

[maidenofdusk.livejournal.com]

[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!]]

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[crimesolved.livejournal.com]

[and have a legendary detective, investigatin']

And a good morning to you, my lady.

[maidenofdusk.livejournal.com]

A good morning indeed. [smiles]

[crimesolved.livejournal.com]

Hm. Baking bread, are we?

[maidenofdusk.livejournal.com]

[she nods]
Lembas bread, for traveling.

[crimesolved.livejournal.com]

Lembas bread? I'm afraid that's something I'm not familiar with.

[he silently takes in this fact, along with her unusual ears, to arrive at an appropriate conclusion, though he doesn't vocalize it]

[maidenofdusk.livejournal.com]

[she notices the look, and will confirm his guess]
Few Men have eaten it, or heard of it, if they are not elf-friends.

[crimesolved.livejournal.com]

A food unique to your people, then.

[maidenofdusk.livejournal.com]

Yes. [she nods, and smiles]