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[_elemmire]

*wanders around the Palace the real one, not the Pillar du Penis*

*finds the music room and smiles*

*picks up a lute and plays it softly*

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[caranthire]

*is all disgruntled*

*decides to rifle through the palace's books before she and Morno head home to see if there's something to preoccupy her since she's about to finish the books Olorin lent her anyway*

*hears you playing and listens appreciatively*

[_elemmire]

*pauses and smiles at the instrument*

*hangs it back on the wall*

[caranthire]

You're good.

[_elemmire]

*jumps a little*

Thank you.

*recognises you from the balrog thingie and Mirime's description*

*wary smile*

[caranthire]

Professional then?

*blinks as she gets a toy balrog batted off her face*

*raises an eyebrow at her son who giggles*

[_elemmire]

At one time. Age of the Trees. I really don't pursue it much anymore.

You may have heard the Aldudénië. I wrote it.

[caranthire]

Ooh! Impressive. Can't say I've got anything like that I can put a claim on.

[_elemmire]

So any way, I'm Elemmire. :)

[caranthire]

Caranthire. Formerly Caranthir but the gods have a twisted sense of humour. Fortunately the perks of being female have resulted in no ill will on my part.

And this little demon is Mornaquilde.

[_elemmire]

Nice to meet you. :)

*looks at the baby*

Cute.

. . .Ingwe's son, right?

[caranthire]

*gritted teeth*

Yes.

Although he did just poke his father in the eye and laugh hysterically about it so we're fairly certain the Feanorian genes are dominant.

[_elemmire]

*snickers a little*

*steps over to a nearby liquor cabinet*

I'll bet there's some booze in here. Would you like something?

[caranthire]

Wine if you've got any, preferably red. If not, whiskey's good.

*decides to sit down*

*liberates the baby from the zebra print sling and sits him down next to her*

[_elemmire]

Red wine it is.

*pours out two glasses*

*hands you one and sits across from you*

[caranthire]

Cheers.

Ah. So you'd be Ingwiel's mother. Saved his life the other day from that bastard human. Honestly.

*descends into grumbling about piss poor military tactics*

*pauses to sip her wine*

[_elemmire]

Yes, I am. He told me about all that. Thank you, really.

I can't BELIEVE Ingwe would put him into that kind of situation. >:|