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Figures you'd show back up now.

*Mordred is doing much the same, ironically.*

Let it never be said I have bad timing. Is everything alright?

Oh, you know, just upended my entire life.

Ouch......do you need any help?

I don't think there's anything you can do. I lost my best friend, I gave up my job, I just have to adjust to a new world.

That is rough...I'm sorry.

So am I.

So what brings you back after all this time?

[Celebrian did not look up, but calmly continued to prune her rose bushes]

You need not skulk about in the shadows, you know. You may as well come out and introduce yourself properly.

Edited 2017-11-19 06:01 (UTC)

[One could never fool an elf and he melts out of the shadows. A tall handsome man dressed in the green of the Rangers]

Forgive me my lady. I had no wish to startle you or others with my rough appearance.

You must think little of my constitution if you believe a "rough appearance" may startle me.

[She laughed merrily, giving him an appraising look.]

Besides, you appear no more "rough" than my sons after a day's hunt. And you are not tracking mud through the sitting room.

[He chuckles and pulls his hood off revealing a dark head of hair and twinkling blue eyes.]

Thank you I do try to respect the hospitality of others lady.

And you are more than welcome here.

[She smiled kindly at the stranger, knowing that if he was here, he was a guest of her husband or sons, and it was her duty to act as the gracious hostess. The Lady of Imladris had a reputation of being a kind and gentle hostess, and she always made her guests feel welcome.]

Would you care to join me for tea? Then you can tell me what brings you to our home.

Edited 2017-11-20 04:13 (UTC)

[The man bows again and nods revealing that despite his rough appearance he has a noble bearing.]

I would be honored to join you lady. It was you I have come to see as it stands.

Really? I am surprised, for such company does not usually seek my counsel.

[She stood and brushed off her skirt and hands. Abandoning her gardening for now, she gestured for him to follow to a quiet little patio tucked away off the garden. Tea was waiting there, and she retrieved two cups and poured him a cup, gesturing for him to sit before pouring herself a cup.]

Now, what can I do for you, good sir?

There is nothing better than treasure. This place might have been totally forgien to her but any place this well guarded had to be hiding something valuble! She blasted away the black clad warrior guards and was helping herself to whatever valubles there were.

Edited 2017-12-25 13:17 (UTC)