*Spotting a new arrival as he wanders the hallways of the Steward's Quarters, Gorlim notices her rather strikingly troubled expression and goes to investigate. He knocks on her door quietly, not wishing to disturb her.*
"I am Gorlim son of Angrim, my lady." He bows. "Lord Faramir has taken me in, quite literally, from the wilderness. To repay his kindness I am, unofficially, his bodyguard and loyal guardian of all who dwell here." The man's smile is quickly replaced by an expression of concern. "I do not wish to be a bother to you, but you looked troubled. Is something wrong?"
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"Hello? Is there someone there?"
Her initial fears aren't soothed as the door creaks open and a strange man stands in the entrance to her room.
"Who... who are you?"
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"Well, if Faramir has taken you in, then you're very welcome. I'm Lothiriel. Faramir is my cousin."
She pauses.
"Yes, there is something wrong, but I need to talk to my husband about it. Thank you for your concern, though."
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