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I am known by many names but you may call me Fauno (fauno) wrote in pandemansion,
@ 2008-05-14 12:02:00

Current location:	Lobby-ish
Current mood:	grumpy
Current music:	69 Eyes -- Frankenhooker
Entry tags:	arriving, el fauno, legolas thranduilion

Who: The Faun -his faeries- and Open (To a Greeter.)
When: backdated to the night he was supposed to arrive, Evening.
Where: In the fountain, then out and around the mansion itself
What: He's arrived
Rating: TBD
Status: In progress

Something like dust -- or rather, an odd variation of pollen -- flew like flock upon flock of tiny, yellow birds as the Faun raced through the gardens of the Underworld, never batting a goat-like eye at said magic pollen, the entire pouch that held many important objects in it bounced with every strong leap he took. His faeries darted around him, up and to the sides of him, chattering wildly about some unknown premonition. The Faun soon slowed down to accommodate their monkey-like chatter, but it was too late; he couldn't see the hole in the rich earth below, and the faeries raced after their master just moments before the hole caved in on them all.

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When he came to, the faeries were screeching as they tried ~~in vain~~ to pull the massive being out of the fountain. Soon enough, he was able to rise to his feet, and shake most of the water off (much to the disapproval of the faeries). The area itself was quite large, and a tad impressive, as far as the world above the Underworld went, with the impressive carvings and what-not. Ah, but, nevertheless, the Faun, and the Faeries, consequently, weren't too happy about appearing here ~~being wet was also made one of those components~~. Princess Moanna was not here, either; another fact that didn't sit too well with him.

After the Faun calmed down, he came to the decision that someone, or something, with great amounts of magic must have summoned him to this mansion; someone who knew who he was, or what he was. To the King and Queen, or even to Princess Moanna. The great faun straightened up (as best he could with the basic structure of his back and legs and age.) to appear respectable to whatever, or whomever, showed themselves.

The green Faerie became her insect form, and fluttered about the entrance, crawling around the gates and fountain, then to the doors and windows, as if she were inspecting the room carefully. The other two chose to stay close to 'home', and rested upon his shoulders, weary towards those that might pass through the area.

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_legolas_
2008-05-16 12:54 pm UTC (link)

Legolas had come to live with the fact that he was not going to see until the gods stopped playing this cruel trick upon him. If he ever got his hands on these beings he would surely kill them. It was ridiculous to make beings not able to rely on the basic senses granted to them by the gods! Why take such a gift away? A small amount of anger boiled within his breast, as he just could not fathom not ever seeing again.

He would see again.

They could not keep him like this. He was far to valuable to be kept blind. His sight was far too valuable to be kept hidden from him. There were moments today where his sight did come and go. His sight would be more than it used to be, then less, never the same. Another game of the gods he would imagine.

Sighing, Legolas kept a hand on the desk. He could feel the shift in the mansion, someone was coming. He shook his head sadly. Hoping that this being would not meet the same fate as the rest in the mansion. He thought that they would not, that they would be themselves upon entering and staying, until the next joke of the gods came around to present itself.

Shifting slowly he stood as he heard something in the fountain. Looking in the general direction he gave a small smile and held one hand out. "Welcome to the mansion. I am Legolas Thranduilion." He paused for a moment as there were...other things fluttering about? He could have swore that he heard some kind of insect. Perhaps the fairies had come back from a few days ago to help these unfortunate souls out that had lost a sense. Or hinder them more in the case of evil fairies.

"You have been pulled here by the gods." Legolas continued, "There is nothing that we can do yet to get out. Individuals are studying upon how to get out." He gave another small smile. "You will have a room, and a map." He ran his hand over the desk, feeling the key. He held it in one hand as the other slid to the drawer with the maps to pull one out for the newcomer.

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fauno
2008-05-17 07:59 am UTC (link)

The goat-like ears flicked at Legolas' words; obviously curious in what the elf had said. "We've been called by the Gods?" Just as sudden as Legolas appeared, it striked El Fauno that his sense of smell vanished. He once lost the majority, if not all, of his major senses at one time before, so why was this one any different? Fauno took two steps, closing about four foot-worth of distance between himself and Legolas. Still unsure about the ideal, the faun stepped once more before introducing himself.

"I have many names. Ones only the Wind, and the trees can pronounce. I ... am a faun." The faun, true to a gent's form, gave a bow, regardless that Legolas could not see it. Perhaps it was merely a servant's form to bow to a superior, or it would not feel right if he did not go through such motioins, but never the less, it was done.

THe faeries, occasionally uttering some form of monkey-like gibberish, followed suit by flittering about the room once more. Of course, the green faerie (still in an insect-like state), chose to change into it's true self and flitter closer to Legolas, gripping the key and giving it a slight, gentle pull until El Fauno had decided to trust the person; even if he was blind.

The faerie, bretheren in tow, lifted the key up into the faun's outstretched hand, were he then placed it into the pouch on his side for safe keeping.

"You're an elf, aren't you?"

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_legolas_
2008-05-18 02:41 pm UTC (link)

As the other spoke, Legolas nodded. "Yes. They seem to be playing a game with us here, seeing what we will do in this situation. That's to the best of our knowledge." Of course none of them had really talked to the gods that had pulled them here. Unless of course Ash had found a way, surely he would have made a point to tell Legolas though.

Listening to the other, Legolas gave a small smile. "I suppose wee shall call you Faun then. Will that please you?" He let the key go to something that was fluttering close by. There had to be fairies here again. "I am sure there are some here that can speak the words of trees and wind, but there are many others that cannot."

He paused for a moment, "The key will tell you your room, I think that will be the only one you get. The map shows every inch of this place and labels the private rooms of those here as theirs. Your room on the map will have your names written on it in your tongue as well as ours I suppose." He wished he could see the words at least.

Surprise etched itself on Legolas' face. He should be used to it by now, but he wasn't sure how many people of other worlds really knew of elves. "Yes, I am. Do you know us well?" He tried to place the name of faun, but could only think of small deer and other small four legged creatures that were named faun.

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fauno
2008-05-21 11:53 pm UTC (link)

The Faun took another step closer, now completely curious. He wasn't a young faun by any means, but Legolas seemed to be here longer than the 'beast' was at any rate. This was going to be bothersome, if not drown-right frustrating to get out of.

"It does not matter to me. El Fauno, Faun, Pan. Whatever suits your fancy, Legolas," The Faun shrugged slightly, watching the faeries come back to him obediently, like something of three pups with their master, and remained around the old creature for a time before darting away again in some cat-and-mouse game with eachother; while the Faun just nodded along, until he heard the second question.

"Unfortunately not. Princess Moanna has told me about your kind. There were no elves in the Underworld that I was aware of." A tinge of dissatisfaction was evident in his voice, but it cleared up soon enough.

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_legolas_
2008-05-26 03:46 pm UTC (link)

There seemed to be a slight unease in the other. Legolas gave a comforting smile, stepping forward himself and reaching out. He wanted to pat the other comfortingly, but all his fingertips met was air. "Come Faun, I for one will not hurt you. I am blind this day, the gods have chosen to take away my precious sight so I cannot see the beauty of your being." He frowned slightly, "I wish to comfort you if I can."

He hoped that this new comer would find comfort here in such a strange place. He did not like feeling lonely himself, and he knew that many others did not as well. Perhaps Faun would find many friends. Perhaps his people would come through the gates as well. Legolas now had Arwen, and he was happier.

"I am sad to hear that you have not met an elf, my friend. We are lovely people, there is another here, Arwen. She is of such beauty and grace that your heart will flutter I'm sure." He gave a grin at the other, knowing full and well what Arwen's reaction would be if she ever heard his words. He hoped she was ok. His grin faltered a little when he thought that perhaps she might be blind as well. "Your princess liked us then?" He canted his head to the side a little.

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