In the Stewards Quarters....

[queenberuthiel]

Tiptoing into the room while the Ranger sleeps, being very quiet so as not to rouse him. Slipping up next to his bed, pausing a moment to acertain how deeply he sleeps, watching the even rise and fall of his breath and the stillness of his face

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[gorlim]

*He stirs from where he has been napping under what is essentially a pile of laundry in a chair near the fire and looks sleepily at Beruthiel.* H'lo, lady Beruthiel. What are you doing in here? Did I get lost again? I thought this was my room. Sorry.... *stretches*

....are you talking to that jar?

[halbarad]

*rolls over and blinks awake*

Gorlim, who are you talk--

*notices Beruthiel slip out of the room*

What was that all about?

[gorlim]

Um...

Cat-burglar?

[halbarad]

*rolls his eyes*

Gorlim ...