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[_amandil]

*stops by Elentir's to take his measurements for that straight-jacket check up on him*

*sees a note attached to the door*

Dear postman,

Please forward all mail to my Sekrit Hideout™ until further notice.

. . .

Oh dear. . . . :(

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[tar_calion]

*saunters up and stands beside you, armed to the teeth and sporting an impressive black eye.*

*reads the note*

"Sekrit Hideout." Pfft. Not very sekrit anymore, I can give you directions if you like.

[_amandil]

*stares at you for a good minute*

He went after you?

[tar_calion]

In a roundabout sort of way; He went after my father first. He's fine, I'm fine...Elentir...well, I whaled on him a little but I'm sure he's fine too. :S

[_amandil]

Oh, dear Eru. . . this has got to end without anyone's death, preferably.