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[arannath]

You would be a fool to think you were prepared for any of this, child. I shall count it fortunate that you do not.

Let the Dwarf and the Marchwarden suffer Legolas a while longer. He can take care of himself; they can fend him off if need be.




But I will admit I am quite amiable to this hunting party you have mentioned. [if only so he can one-up elrond. and celeborn. but mostly elrond.]

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[bow_of_the_galadhrim]

I'm a bit hurt, adar. "Suffer" me?

AUGH

[arannath]

It is the accurate term to use for what I imagine they must be going through.

Mwahaha

[bow_of_the_galadhrim]

I wouldn't say they are suffering, especially not on my account.

[And then a mischievous grin.] Although... Haldir might be entirely pleased with me right now.

[arannath]

[...raising an eyebrow. questionably.]

..I would rather not know what you could have possibly done to evoke such a sentiment.

[bow_of_the_galadhrim]

It wasn't anything too terrible. It seems that the Marchwarden simply can't hold his alcohol very well.

[arannath]

Ah. [you do your people proud, son.] Then I suppose I should expect him not to accept my invitation for a drink?

[bow_of_the_galadhrim]

[Always glad to please, dad.]

I would be very surprised if he did. He would certainly have trouble keeping up with us should he ever visit our realm.

[arannath]

Perhaps we should make it an invitation he cannot resist.

[lightweights are far too fun to feed dorwinion to.]

[bow_of_the_galadhrim]

[This is where Legolas gets his deviousness.]

I'm sure that we can think of some way to convince him to join us. He's far to polite to resist any invitation you extend to him.

[arannath]

[it's a wonder why he didn't turn out worse than he is. oh, right, probably because of his mother. and the rest of the woodelves. very good influences, they are.]

Polite for a Marchwarden, perhaps. [for a marchwarden of lorien.] We will see how he holds up.

[bow_of_the_galadhrim]

[His mother had a lot to do with it, undoubtedly.]

I look forward to the sight. Shall I expect you in the Tower, adar?

[arannath]

I would as well, if my arrival were certain. Do not put much hope In having my presence hovering over your head like a storm cloud.

B)

[lordofthevalley]

[...Nice to see you too Thranduil.]

The hunting party can only be done once, certain events have occurred else I would fear for your safety. [Amnesiac Elrond + bow = ????]

hhhh

[arannath]

[okay now he's not so sure he trusts elrond on a hunting party.]

..Certain events?

:3

[lordofthevalley]

[At the moment it's probably a really bad idea yeah.]

The castle, if you were to arrive and leave, has the ability to return you to it's halls through magics none have come to understand. Though at first one finds themselves without the ability to recall such things.

[arannath]

[maybe they can all just get drunk. and stay away from weapons.

...but that's a bit boring.]

Fiendish magic. The same I have heard for many other places. [sighhh.] What entertainment could be found in such things..

I take it there will likely not be a hunting party, then?

[lordofthevalley]

[Give him a day or two with the in-laws they can go hunting then...

Though getting drunk sounds good. If you know, elves can get drunk before doing something rash.]

You would have to speak with the Castle itself, and I doubt it would be amicable to such a thing.

There will be I imagine, once my memory returns in a short time. Celeborn would appreciate such a thing I think, and it would allow the Lady time to herself without fear of reminding us of the castle's foul magics.

[arannath]

[hunting with amnesia ought to be fun. so long as elrond doesn't get to hold anything sharp. especially if he's drunk.]

She would be joining us, then? The air will certainly be refreshing after that confining castle.

[lordofthevalley]

[He's getting better! But it's probably safer yeah...]

No, I think not. The three of us together may be too much for even her patience, though she may take time on the lawn to enjoy the company of others.

I regret nothing

[inafadingcrown]

[You assume he can one up those tw- yeah, okay. He's from Mirkwood, he probably can.]

They are seldom fully prepared, I think. They are even less often confident in themselves.

screams

[arannath]

[of course he can. even if he's a few hundred years younger.]

I would consider that a boon, so often does confidence breed arrogance. [pot, kettle? naw.] Perhaps their kind have learned after all.

:3

[inafadingcrown]

[... She's not really one to talk about arrogance either, and she knows it.]

And yet they do not hesitate to treat us as playthings.

[arannath]

[no elves are, really.]

I will take comfort in the fact that we are not alone. [ALL FOR ONE AND.. well just all for one.]

[inafadingcrown]

Indeed, the company seems to grow with each passing day. [She spent like...half a year being the only Tolkien elf in her game. This is weird.]

[arannath]

Let us hope your company does not attract the wrong kind in the future. Particularly not if I have arrived there. [...that is a big if.]

[inafadingcrown]

And why should it be my company that attracts the wrong kind, my lord? [Answer carefully. There are wrong answers to this question.]

[arannath]

I did not mean your company in particular, but your.. [..nggslow, vague gesture.] ..Your company's company.

[the other two dinosaurs.]

[inafadingcrown]

[You mean her husband and her son-in-law?]

I do not believe you have to worry overmuch on that account. Both my husband and Lord Elrond are somewhat reserved by nature.