*has had a slightly unsettling feeling for much of the evening*
*is about to sit down to dinner with Oromë and Vána when he gets a sudden jolt and a moment of pure clarity*
*apologies profusely to his aunt and uncle before stepping outside* *looks up at the sky and stre-e-e-etches* *takes a few long strides and breaks into a run before congealing into a ball of bright light and streaking through the skies to Ossiriand*