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[_amandil]

*strolls around, reacquainting himself with Tirion*

*spots a shiny new building*

*enters*

*admires the artwork*

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[irime]

*is there, grudgingly admires the art*

*still can't believe she let a comission like this pass her by* >.

[_amandil]

*inspects the mural*

[irime]

*nods at you in passing*

[_amandil]

*inclines his head in greeting*

[tar_calion]

*Is currently somewhere in the building appropriating one of the offices*

*Work-work, busy-busy, work-work. Guilt Angst? What's that?*

[_amandil]

*certainly doesn't expect you to be hanging out here, considering the Elendili 'feel' of the decor*

*looks for Tar-Aldarion*

[tar_calion]

*Emerges to look for a water-cooler, so that he and staff might stand around it and discuss things*

[_amandil]

*is busy looking at the paintings on the walls and nearly walks into you*

. . .

[caranthire]

*saunters in, looking for Pharazon*

[_amandil]

*nods politely at you*

[caranthire]

Is your lord around?

[_amandil]

I haven't seen anybody who might be in charge. :S

[tar_aldarion]

*hears a commotion*

What's going on here? :|

[_amandil]

Hi there. I'm Amandil. I was just having a chat with Pharazon. *picks a painting up off the floor hangs it up*

[tar_aldarion]

*scrutinizes every inch of the canvas* >:|

*irritated* Chats don't involve weapons. Take the scuffles outside.

*looks around for other signs of mess* *snaps fingers and has a servant come and sweep up*

[_amandil]

I didn't draw a weapon, neither did he. It was a little unexpected.