Many Musings

Dec 27, 2002 09:49

I am but a fool in this land of sickness and men of old. In my very blood, runs the gift of eternal life; vibrant youth and changeling, swift. But lonesome and hostile I have grown in my elder years--for I am over a millenia old, and although age touches me not, my heart lingers abettor to Death ( Read more... )

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haldiroflorien December 27 2002, 10:27:01 UTC
Ah Legolas, young Prince I have not seen you in quite some time. Please do take the offer of Faramir's as I would enjoy seeing another of my kin in Minas Tirith...

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chibiakki December 27 2002, 10:30:46 UTC
*jaw drops* H-H-H-Haldir . . ?!
*falls to her knees* O_O

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haldiroflorien December 27 2002, 11:02:21 UTC
*smiling and putting a finger under your chin* There is no need to kneel, child. I know no other Haldir but myself.

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chibiakki December 27 2002, 11:14:50 UTC
M-m-my apologies. It's just that I've wanted to meet you for so long! To actually see you is a bit . . . overwhelming!

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haldiroflorien December 27 2002, 21:39:51 UTC
*smiles* Overwhelming? You flatter me. There is no need to apologize, penneth.

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legolasgreenlef January 1 2003, 18:56:33 UTC
I accept this gracious invitation, my friend. Let us dwell peaceful land once more!

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