*Stretches and looks around, feels like I've been sleeping for months and based on the dust covering my clothes, I may have. Now that is odd*

What am I doing in the store room?

*stands up and dusts myself off before walking to the door and opening it to look out into a dimly lit hall*

Alright then, Eomer and Faramir have assigned me a room here in the Quarters, which I am sure would be incredible except for one small problem. I seem to have managed to misplace all of my clothes in the move ( Read more... )

Minyala looks around the small room of the inn and swears it is smaller than it was even a few hours ago. "Right then, time to get out." She grabs her pack and sword and heads out into Tirith, hoping to find a practice ground. As she walks along her thoughts seem to run over each other in haste.

This is not the city I left so many years ago, ( Read more... )

At Eomer's request, I left the vial of herbs on his dresser and scribbled a quick note to Luthien describing how to make more should they need it. After a slight pause I added my recommendation that he see a healer as soon as possible. Folding the note I suddenly realized she might have questions, so I opened it again and added my name and the ( Read more... )