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[turgon]

So everything and everyone is fucked up after the events of last night. I'm not that shocked. I spent last night out on the grassy fields of Lindon while my brother and father went off to go kill some hobbit that I actually liked. I knew they had the wrong one. Hell, everyone knew. But they never listen. I never interfere. With the way that things

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[bnh]

I wish to come as well.

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[turgon]

Go to the stables, grab a horse, and we'll ride to Westmarch, where Elanor tells me the mushroom farm was. He didn't get far. Far enough to escape with his life, but not far enough to be lost to us.

[bnh]

*nods* I'll be in the stables, then.

[turgon]

*climbs onto a horse* Come along, ride as fast as you can, keep your eyes open. Knowing Fingon, he'll be lying on the ground among the grass so try to watch the sides of the road carefully.

[bnh]

*mounts the horse as he speaks and nods silently* I will.

[turgon]

*hands her a dagger* You might need it. *urges the horse to move forward and breaks into a run*

[bnh]

*nods* Thank you. *follows after him, urging the horse first into a canter, then a full-fledged gallop*