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turns up at the festival grounds with Ulfang and 'Gil just as things are getting kicked off*
*darts a curious (and somewhat wary) look around at all of the weird, weird Vanyar*
*wonders if she'll be able to tell the Ainur apart?**directs her attention downward and tucks her son's scarf more securely around his neck* Keep ahold of Abi or Nana's hand, okay, 'Gil? It'd be easy for a little boy to get lost in all of these people.