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Subject: A journey Author: Legolas [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 19:22:17 04/04/02 Thu Legolas was relieved. The problem was dealt with- for now. As quickly as it had come, Lómódë's sadness had vanished. He would clearly have to tread carefully though- the she-elf appeared to be highly strung, and changeable as the wind. He wondered briefly how Gimli would react to her. The plain-spoken dwarf had been stunned by the beauty of Lady Galadriel; he would be defenceless to the charms of this vision of loveliness. What could be described as a wicked grin spread across his face as he imagined his friend trying to negotiate the treacherous waters of a conversation with someone who could change direction before he had time to blink. What worried him a little more was how she would react to Gimli. Would Gimli have enough tact to steer clear of subjects that might upset her, and would he have the patience to pacify her when she entered one of her moods? It was doubtful. Ah well, he'd cross that bridge when they came to it. For now, she was happy, and he wouldn't risk ruining that. Two bouts of tears were more than enough for him to deal with today. "I'd like to leave as soon as possible. Will you get your stuff?" Come to think of it, where was her stuff? The clearing was bare of anything but grass and moonlight. Neither of those could she carry with her on the journey. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]