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[rumiloftirion]

*sits on the ground surrounded by many large books as he reads another*

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[saeros_nandor]

*approaches quietly then coughs to make his presence known*

[rumiloftirion]

*looks up from his reading* Hullo there, penneth. Is there something I can do for you?

[saeros_nandor]

*stutters, a bit shyly* Y-you are Rúmil the scribe, are you not, sir?

[rumiloftirion]

I am. And who might you be?

[saeros_nandor]

My name is Saeros. I have a request to make of you. That is, if you don't mind sir?

[rumiloftirion]

Saeros? You died in the first age, did you not? I take it, then, that you have recently returned from Mandos.

Your request, speak it, and I shall see what I can do for you.

[saeros_nandor]

*blushes* Yes, I did, and I have.

My request is, sir, that you take me as your apprentice. I have been away from the world too long and I don't remember exactly how things are anymore. I thought that maybe you would teach me.

[rumiloftirion]

I am honoured that you would ask me to be your herdir. I would be most happy to take you as an apprentice.

[saeros_nandor]

Thank you, sir. *quick hug* Uhm... *blushes* ...sorry.

[rumiloftirion]

*laughs* It's fine. Here, take a seat and a book.