*thinks* *thinks a lot*
*really wants to know about the outside world, and now also his mystery mother and sister, however, figures it'll be the same old same old if he asks to go out*
So . . .
*waits until everyone is busy. . . . and escapes*
*walks through the streets of Tirion looking around awestruck*
:D :D :D :D
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My name is Vána.
*hands him a flower and twiiiiirlllllls*
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Vána
Uhm. . . Daemion. . .
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Play what? War and devastation?
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No, silly. Chase. Or twirly-flips. Or ball. Vána could get Dorie-elfie too. *nods*
Ninny doesn't like to play. :(
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*leaps on this*
Who's Ninny, is she around here?
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Ninny is over there.
*points*
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*is sitting under a tree with her nose buried in her eBook*
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Since men always walk in paths beaten by others and proceed in their actions by imitation, and since they cannot always keep on the others' path or attain the level of skill of those you imitate, a prudent man should always enter by the paths beaten by great men and imitate those who have been most excellent...
What a load of crock.
*hears footsteps* *doesn't look up*
Remember, Vána. If you play for a whole day without bothering me you win the prize.
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I'm not Vana.
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Oh, sorry about that.
*goes back to reading*
...
*looks back up after a second*
*confused* Do I... know you?
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