over the river, through the woods, through more woods, over a hill, through more woods...

[_vilya]

Psst, Narya, are we still connected?

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[naryathered]

Yes, and Celebrimbor is here, as well. Are you all right? What’s happening? Why did you send that spell--

[_vilya]

We’re still traveling. In yet another forest. This one is unfamiliar to me. We must be getting closer to you, there’s a funny feeling in the air--

[_curufin_]

*puzzling over something his son said*

Celebrimbor should have been trapped by that spell. He would have had difficulty moving, much less penetrating that fog barrier. His power has grown by leaps and bounds, it seems. *scowls* I have Father to thank for that, I suppose. *glances at Vilya on his finger* Or did he have help? *reins horse to a halt*

*gleams innocently*

[_vilya]

Narya, hang on a moment, darlin’. Something’s up with Broody McBroodington here.

[_vilya]

*shimmers*

[_curufin_]

Do not pull your shiny tricks with me. I know. You have been in contact with my son. Recently. Regularly.

Have you not?

[_vilya]

...

....

[_curufin_]

*grins* Yes, of course. And my spell?