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[gentleprince]

Faramir is in the Bar tonight, security badge clipped to his belt... but he's not really patrolling. He is reading, nearing the very end of an extremely large book. He's stopped turning the pages.

Come ask why he's grinning like that.

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[will_scarlett]

The size of the book attracts Will since the only books, he's ever seen that large were bibles in churches, "Is it a rare book, sir to be so large?"

Will asks as he walks over and bows as politely as possible, Faramir seems a man of power and Will's curious but cautious.

[gentleprince]

Faramir returns a polite nod and puts down the book.

"My own world's history," he explains, "compiled by a number of people I knew... and will know." His grin broadens. "The book itself is not so rare as the heroism of those who made it."

[will_scarlett]

"Then it must be a place of magic to have so great a history, my lord,"

Will looks at the book again seeing the care in its making and lets his knowledge of precious things come across his face not his ignorance of the words before him.

[gentleprince]

"In times past, there was indeed great magic in my world," the Prince confirms, his gentle gret eyes distant. "Although it has begun to wan in my days, as the elder peoples sail West, and Men grow stronger." He smiles to the stranger. "I have not seen you here before, I do not think."