The fire of their hearts was young (open)

[inafadingcrown]

Date & Time: Starting Jan 19th, extending a couple of days. Vague vaguery
Location: See subsections
Characters: Aged-down Galadriel (AKA Artanis) and whoever
Summary: Artanis attempts to explore Exsilium and wrap her head around everything that's going on.

[To say that Artanis was not pleased with these developments would be an understatement. She’s found herself thrust into a strange world- yet another set of customs and rules she would have to learn- told that she’s to fight someone else’s war, and then comes across a child who is convinced that she is her mother.

It’s been a long day.

So, after ensuring that Celebrían was well cared for, she set out to explore Exsilium- a task that will occupy her for the next few days.]

[ooc: This is Galadriel (although she hasn't been named that yet) aged down to sometime during her first few months in Doriath. Using the same account and icons because lol immortality. Sections up.]

Comments

[inafadingcrown]

Not at all. I am an elf. [Said as though it's the simplest and most obvious thing in the world.]

[incorrupt]

That'd mean something ta me if I know what's an elf.

[inafadingcrown]

[She tilts her head to the side. How can he not know?]

I am the first you have met?

[incorrupt]

Likely. [ He shrugs. ] I ain't sure 'bout that - you don't have horns in yer hair ta make you recognisable.

[inafadingcrown]

[A little chuckle] True enough. Still, I think you would have known. [They have a certain air about them.] I fear I will have some difficulty in explaining our race- I have little in way of comparison.