*scribbles yet another note to his brother*

Fingolfin.

If you're in need of good legal aid, try my father-in-law. Plus having to work with you will probably piss him off. >:D. He's efficient, competent, and depressingly sensible and just.

-- Feanor

*thinks*

*thinks for a long time*

*comes to a conclusion*

Well... I suppose I'd sooner see Ingwe die before Fingolfin. It WAS the one thing we COULD agree on.

*sighs*

*sends out a note to his brother*

Fingolfin,

The High Wanker's back.

Truce?

-- Feanor

*saunters over to Este's to check on Maglor*

*and is STILL feeling smug over what he knows that Fingolfin doesn't*

>:)

*comes out of the forge after getting started on working on sets of knives for Caranthire's twins*

*heads to the kitchen to get some coffee*

*drops around the Numenorean fort to pay his respects*

*gets word that his Princess has been wounded*

*rushes over there to personally see what the damage is like and figure out what the hell happened*

*gets home from a brief stroll gone awry and gets on the palantir to his offspring*

TURCO AND I JUST PISSED IN GOTHMOG'S FACE!!!!

*drops by Caranthire's with a set of throwing knives made specially for Miril*

Princess? Your daughter about?

*picks up a copy of the paper*

...

0_o

Caranthir was schtupping a mortal?!?!

Well shit. I need a drink. :S

*gets on the palantir to the rest of the family*

CARANTHIRE'S HAD TWIN BOYS! BWAHAHAH! GET YOUR ASSES OVER HERE FOR OBLIGATORY CIGARS AND BOOZE!!! AND SOMEONE MAKE SURE FINGOLFIN HEARS ABOUT IT!!!!