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heraldofnoldor.livejournal.com

[There is one miffed looking man walking up and down, poking, investigating in a hotel all day. If he looks out of place, especially around the computer and cash register, and lighting, than well it should be the first clue that something is wrong. The second should be him occasionally tripping over something as he looks through a number of books, first his journal, second the hotel ledger (he's figured that one out at least), and then a number of other ones he's found around. The recovery from the tripping is slow and a lot less graceful than this particular man would like.

Finally if you know him? His hair is shorter and he looks very much, uncomfortable in the black suit he's found (which is all his wardorbe seems to be made up of). Suffice to say all of this has made for one very upset elf-lord-turned-human.

Part way through the day he decides to speak into the journal.]

If, those of you who are here and find yourselves in need of shelter, I find that I am in charge of a, business that provides such, an inn far larger than I have seen before. I need no payment, only to know that you have a place to sleep at night indoors and perhaps work to insure it is well kept through our stay. If you would wish to, accept my offer ask and I will provide what little direction that I can.

[And after that he's heading outside (minus a jacket, what's winter clothing to an elf?), and shivering and finding himself having to walk THROUGH the snow, he pushes on to at least get some idea of the location of his hotel, taking note of street signs and buildings.]

((ooc: Open for action anywhere in the hotel, outside or over the journal! And for those showing up to see him in person he's looking like Agent Smith right now...ALSO open for kissing.))

heraldofnoldor.livejournal.com

Who: Elrond and You
What: Wanting to learn more about the castle Elrond goes exploring
When: Today all day
Where: All over the castle and the grounds
Rating:...If this goes over PG I will be surprised
Notes: I'm kicking this off with prose but action spam is just as good. And just put a note where you run into him in your subject line.

It had been some time since he had arrived and he had spent much of it in his room, listening and learning. The few times he had left had been at Galadriel's prompting, and he was now seeking to amend that, as now his curiosity had gotten the better of him. A new home, one so different from his own, and he knew little about it, and little enough concerning where things were.

And so early in the morning, he set out to explore, looking to fix at least one of those two things.

madetothwart.livejournal.com

[Filter: Miss Galadriel and Mr. Elrond; Written]

I should be most honoured if you would both join me for a spot of tea. It has been too long since we last saw one another, Miss Galadriel; and I cannot wait to make your acquaintance, Mr. Elrond.

I shall await your presence this afternoon, if suitable.

[And sure enough, there is one nattily dressed angel with a prepared pot of tea and a plate of the Nice Biscuits.]

heraldofnoldor.livejournal.com

( [The thief who took his possessions] )

[With that done, he sets his journal aside and stares at the castle, hard. Yes he's outside on a bench, minus his circlet and dressed only in a tunic and pants, though covered in elegant designs the leaves really not bothering him. He stares for what seems to be a rather long time in silence, and then? Then he bows his head, a very faint troubled look crossing his face as he does so, the faint mumbled words that come through the journal are heard only because he's not aware it's still open.]

It is as expected.

((OOC: Open in person or over the journal!))

heraldofnoldor.livejournal.com

[It takes a very single minded person to not notice he is not where he thinks he is as he's walking. But there is one such person presently walking into the lobby, face drawn in thought and he does not notice he's not in his own home until he takes a turn...

And nearly falls over a sofa.]

This was not here before...[The voice is quiet, and he's bound and determined to not panic. Far, far worse things to do in such situations after all and panic does not sit well with Elven Lords.] And these are not the halls of Rivendell.

[And no the journal is not unseen at the moment but he is looking around himself, this is nowhere near familiar to the elf after all, and it takes him a few moments to acclimate. Going from thinking about his sons to this...well it takes him a moment before he goes to the journal and looks through it, not noticing who all is there, just, looking for something about where he is, and yes he's still standing as he looks through it.

That's when he notices the ring missing.

And that's when he sounds, slightly less calm, much more sharp. There is something to be said about his control or who he is. He has yet to figure out however that the journal records things, he's really only talking as he's reading.]

Imprisonment in a place no one knows of, removal of an item of worth, this place is far more cruel then the world that I left. But at least there I know who my foe is.

This place, what is one to do in a castle that holds one prisoner?

((OOC: Open in the lobby or over the journals. New person to the castle is new after all.))

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