Heading over to towerofanimus

[donttelltheelf]

Gandalf and the elf, eh?

Well, good, ol' Gimli will have to go and make sure they don't do anything rash.

Stop with the dithering and send me there at once!

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[donttelltheelf]

Isn't it traditional to offer good news along the bad?

[keeps_count]

Gandalf is there. And since you won't be able to take this knowledge with you when you arrive, death isn't permanent.

[donttelltheelf]

The first I knew, though I will forget when I arrive. But the second...

[A narrow-eyed look.]

The second, I would like to know how you found out, Master Elf.

[keeps_count]

That's the best news I can give you, so far.

[Oh look, that's an interesting looking wall...]

Isn't it enough to know that it holds no sway over us?

[He already knows the answer.]

[donttelltheelf]

[Flatly,]

No.

[keeps_count]

Very well. I was intruding on a meeting of villains, it seemed. The man in charge of it wasn't at all happy and killed me.

[donttelltheelf]

[W E L P]

Always knew those light feet of yours would carry you into trouble one day.

[A small pause, and a lot quieter.]

Never thought I wouldn't be around to get you out of it, though.

[keeps_count]

[He's so glad Gimli won't remember this conversation in the tower. So glad.]

Trouble found me, is more accurate. It seems I remind him of someone else, also blonde and with pointed ears. They're called Hylians, owever.

[He smiles, just a bit.]

With luck, there won't be too much trouble to 'get me out of' once you're there.