Freda, of Aldburg (riddermark_maid) wrote in spinningcompass, @ 2013-04-24 00:51:00 |
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Entry tags: | !closed, !plot |
Who: Freda and Eomer
Where: Starting outside the hospital
What: Out for a ride
When: After this. Before this.
Rating: TBD
Open: Not this time.
Status: On going
Freda wasn't sure what to think. She felt quite a bit guilty, as she had helped Lothíriel get over her fear. Had gave her a few lessons on how to ride. They had even been working on getting Firefoot close so he wouldn't nip at her. All to surprise Eomer. She knew she intimidated the young Queen. Her Queen. Which was slightly strange. What was more bizarre was that she'd had to come here to find that out. It was something that was difficult to fathom happening after the battle at Helms Deep. None of that was either here nor there. It wasn't important. What was important was giving Eomer a moment away. A moment to relax. And an ear to hear what he needed to say. Freda was not sure she would have any incite for his woes, but she knew she could try and help where she could. She brought both horses with only the minimal tack. A simple bridle with a bit of leading rope lashed to each. Not that she needed it for Madge, but she figured if her own horse had it on that Firefoot would behave better on one as well. So far she hadn't any problems. Freda stood with the two, waiting outside the biggest set of doors to the large building. |