001; action/text

Apr 02, 2011 14:26

[ Have the daughter of Elrond sit regally at the lobby, writing. She has wandered out of her room and walked through the hallways until she finally found herself here. She writes now on the journal that she has occupied herself with for the past few hours. ]

One loose thread can unravel even the mightiest of tapestries.

Though small, my purpose in the act is not yet fulfilled, and yet-- what power has brought me here?

The very walls and pillars whisper in a strange tongue.

[ There is a trace of anxiety beneath her cool veneer. ]

arwen undómiel

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