Faramir has thus far managed to steer clear of any mansion related drama and hijinks, spending his time in books instead and out of doors if he can help it. But now it is January and the weather is quite frankly a bit miserable. Cold is no longer one of his favorite things after the Black Breath. So for now he has found a comfortable seat in the ( Read more... )

Faramir will not go far into the woods. He was warned about them on his arrival, and, although he has no doubt in his own skills as a ranger, he arrived with no weapons and a wound that still is not entirely healed. So he forgoes any urge to examine them more closely for now and instead sits on a large rock near enough to the woods, but within easy ( Read more... )

Here was one with an air of high nobility such as Aragorn at times revealed, less high perhaps, yet also less incalculable and remote: one of the Kings of Men born into a later time, but touched with the wisdom and sadness of the Eldar Race. He knew now why Beregond spoke his name with love. He was a captain that men would follow, that he would ( Read more... )