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[dark_peredhel]

*Practises with some of her new toys in the garden, blissfully unaware of the twins' ill-advised match-making attempts.*

*Puts up a notice reading: WEAPONS PRACTICE IN PROGRESS. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED. DON'T BLAME ME IF YOU GET BRAINED.*

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[cunafinwe]

*gets Olorin to address the letters and dumps them in a postbox before heading home*

[dark_peredhel]

*Spots you toddling back and lowers her instrument of death.*

What are you DOING out on your own!?

[cunafinwe]

...

Practicin' soldierin'.

[dark_peredhel]

You're not supposed to be out by yourself, you're too small and useless!