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[gondolin_noble]

The sky is grey, but the sky has been grey and the ground grey and the plants grey and everything not purposefully brought in by the invading elvish and human armies a deeply depressing mire of ash and slag and

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[not_only_wisdom]

Nynaeve, who had decided to spend a portion of the evening in the bar with tea she did not have to prepare herself, looks up.

Her scowl is suddenly very deep, and she marches over to the elf, looking determined.

"Light, Glorfindel," she says as she approaches, "have you no common sense?"

[gondolin_noble]

... Clearly, Nynaeve and Elrond are in a conspiracy (despite never having a chance to meet) to hound him. There is a reason he has been avoiding the Healers Tent.
"All of my sense is uncommon, my lady." He replies sweetly, continuing towards the Bar. Wine, he has earned wine. Good wine. Wine that is not starting to go sour from... well. Being stored in barrels that are probably contaminated at this point.

[not_only_wisdom]

"And none of it good, it seems."

She's still glaring at him.

"What have you done to yourself this time?"

[gondolin_noble]

"You are quite right, 'good' is entirely too pedestrian a word to describe my sense. And I have done nothing to myself, my lady." It's true! ... An orc did it. He paid the orc back by taking off its head. Oooh, bar.

"A glass of Dorwinion, if you please."

[flail_victoria]

(OOC this will be slowtime, if that's okay. Mun is about to pass out)

Seras sat at the table watching her door. She is in her blood covered uniform at the moment, thinking about going through and kicking butt.

The elf walks in and she sits up and blinks.

[gondolin_noble]

He ignores her. Completely. He is a fabled killer of evil things, by definition, but killing evil things, if they are patrons here, will only get him into quite a lot of trouble and make it impossible for a time to keep his oath to his liege lord, which is unacceptable.

So. Ignoring. Completely.

[flail_victoria]

She herself is a killer of evil things. Geez.

"Um, Hello," she said to the elf that was ignoring her.

[gondolin_noble]

She herself is a vampire. In Middle Earth, vampires are most assuredly not on the side of the angels (or Maia, in this case). Glorfindel has been spending some decades in the middle of a siege against evil things not on the side of the Maia.

He goes on ignoring the vampire. Nothing can quite ignore things like a eras-old, reborn elf. Unless it's a Ent, but we don't have any of those here.

There is good wine though. This, Glorfindel is very thankful for.