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[lord_cirdan]

Shipwright's Log: Delivered Silmaril into the keep of Aule without that much of a hassle. Was mostly able to avoid confrontation with Feanoreans. Go me!

Had a little heart to heart with the son I wish I've had. :S Must think up means to cheer him up a bit.

Ereinion!! Good lad has gotten himself a wife and knocked her up! Seems he has finally

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[catprince]

*is leaning against a handy wall in the main square, eating an ice-cream cone*

*gives you an appreciative once-over*

[lord_cirdan]

*notices*

*gives you an appreciative nod*

Ahoy, sailor.

[catprince]

*grins and tilts his head back, letting his hair swing free*

Hi there. New in town? I think I'd have noticed you before if you were here all the time.

[lord_cirdan]

*is easily flattered*

*flexes his impressive biceps just a little*

I'm not exactly new in town, but I've been away for a while. I'm sure you haven't been here before.

*looks at him intentely*

You are no elf, and certainly not a mortal. Maia?

[_poppet]

Seems he has finally overcome the obsession with that nasty spear of his.

::looks like you have no room to talk about spear obsessions::

[lord_cirdan]

*eyedart*

[_poppet]

::was, after all, a sweet sweet virgin except for those barmaids, rawr in Middle-earth SO NO SPEAR OBSESSION::

::...might just go practice with Aeglos though, just in case::

[lord_cirdan]

Good boy!