Right. Let's keep this simple.

Who's of noble blood in this place?

"I have heard there is no official leader here but I have also heard that there are numerous leaders in their own right - kings, queens, others in authority. I would like to speak with any of you, if you please."

As always Shinou's manner is commanding and regal yet friendly and approachable. Feel free to speak to him - even if you're not royalty

Sad but true: Since Eärendil had to promise his wife not to work for Fëanor anymore, the Valinorean market is closed to him once more ( Read more... )

 He's very secretive. Always a private man who thinks before he acts but sometimes....sometimes he just can't help himself. A note on the bulleton board reads.

To Who It May Concern:
 Please stay away from the backyard. Certain electrical activities have
gotten out of hand and are a danger to public safety. I must also request
that you stay out of the ( Read more... )

With something of a smirk on his face, Draco is standing in the main room of the mansion. In front of him is a small table with three covered boxes, each about the size of a shoebox ( Read more... )

If people pass the porch, they will find that it has been lovingly decorated with garlands made of grain, onions and dried herbs; and tables have been set up that flow over with great amounts of autumnal foods: Pumpkins stuffed with rice and beans and nuts, pumpkin soup, millet soup, vegetable soup, fresh bread, roasted chestnuts, baked potatoes, ( Read more... )

He's been away for a long, long, LONG time. But, as these things go, he's back. Armed with information, a better knowledge of the land surrounding the Mansion... and more determination than is appropriate for a single man.

In a serious, gravely voice that is rusty from lack of use, he speaks to any that will listen:"I know what haunts these woods ( Read more... )

Enter a young man; almost elvish in looks, tall and bright-eyed with a certain air of royalty about him. He is smiling, but if any should look him in the eye they'll notice a deep anger and sadness he tries to keep hidden.

Typist: Whee, another Tolkien-character! Anárion, son of Elendil and younger brother of Isildur. Snagged from after the Last ( Read more... )

Friday has come, and with it the Essecarmë. As it's cold and a bit rainy, the celebration will take place inside in the great hall (originally known as the throne room) rather than outside. Of course, everything is beautifully decorated in autumn colours, ready for the guests. Fëanor is already there to welcome the early arrivals (and to check ( Read more... )

( This will go to all friends, family and allies; especially to all the sons including Armand, and to Findekano, Arafinwë, Hermione, Jaenelle, Eärendil, Elendil and Isildur )