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[Oct. 13th, 2008|09:37 am] |
*turns up at the House of the Golden Flower just as the fire reaches its crescendo* *spots a familiar face in the chaos (so very recognizable, even without the hair), but has no time now for reunions or pleasantries*
*pushes up his sleeves and jumps right in, aiding smoke-addled staffers through the haze to safety and keeping his eyes/senses peeled for anyone who might still be trapped inside the building* *isn't so much concerned with extinguishing the blaze, at this point; the beauty of buildings is that they can be rebuilt, and the firefighters seem to be handling it on their own in any case*
*all the while, has the niggling impression that this is part of something much larger and far more harmful than simple arson, but can't seem to lock it down* *and so he stays, doing what he can, where he can* |
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[Aug. 27th, 2008|09:21 am] |
*leaves Ecthelion and Glorfindel to their justice or revenge or what have you* *(doesn't know which it is but it's not his concern)*
*materializes in Turgon's house in full state so that his staff will have no doubt that he is not someone to be trifled with when he says:*
I wish to speak with the king. Immediately. |
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