KARAOKE

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The angel's garden seems a little bigger than it usually is, a small stage at one end, well-lit and complete with microphone and small screen for lyrics

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[vardagilthoniel]

*Varda arrives carrying a gift of miruvórë, valinorian wine usually served at festivals.*

[son_of_elrond]

Lady Varda, good to see you here as well
Can you sing?

[vardagilthoniel]

*Is pleased to see the young peredhel.*

With all the legends about the Great Music you think I could not? *Smiles in happy amusement.* I can sing pen-neth and it is good to see you too.

[son_of_elrond]

*blushes*
Looks like I am the only elf on arda who can not sing!

[vardagilthoniel]

You'd be surprised, for someone who fathered a great singer like Maglor Fëanor was dreadfully tone-deaf.

[son_of_elrond]

That is good to hear, my Lady

*grins*

[mallornwarden]

Mae govannen Lor- Elladan.

[son_of_elrond]

You did it almost once again! I'm no real Lord, forget the titel
Suliad Haldir!
Good to see you! I would hug you, but I know you don't like that!

[mallornwarden]

I do try to remember Elladan but the proprieties were indoctrinated into me so deeply, *sighs* I am glad to see you.

[son_of_elrond]

*against better judgement leans an arm around Halrid*
How have you been?

[mallornwarden]

I have been... well enough. Keeping a watch on Lord Celeborn is tiring though, he's practically manic at the moment.

[son_of_elrond]

Is he unwell?
He left Imladris rather unexpected a few weeks ago

[mallornwarden]

I'm not sure if it is wise for me to be passing out such information, I only know because I was ordered by Lady Galadriel to keep an eye on him since she found his moods too troubling and I overheard him...