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"Mae govannen, elda-cundo. We are one in the same, though of different worlds. I am Prince Shouto Bakugou, once Shouto Todoroki, son Enji, King of Svellheim. It is good to meet one of my own after all this time."

Shouto bows his head in respect.

@prince-of-flame-and-frost

(Translation: Well met, elf prince.)

Legolas blinks in surprise, but returns the greeting, dipping his head and extending a hand pressed from his heart.

"Le suilion, heir of Svelheim." He greets. "And I, you. Truly, I did not expect to see any lingering elvenkin in any realm of man. How do you fare?"

//le suilion: i greet you (formal)

"Indeed he did, with the help of all our company. But my other husband, Katsuki... he was felled in battle. The Demon King's disciple, Shigaraki, he has a similar power to his master, and used it against Katsuki while he was buying time for Izuku to arrive."

Shouto looks pained as he says this, fidgeting with his hair.

"By some miracle, he was able to be revived with aid from Edge Shot, and as soon as he was, he rushed back into battle, slaying the Demon King as Izuku slew his disciple, winning the day. It was a sight to see them work in tandem in the battlefield."

"Tis a relief they are both well." He breathes. "It seems the North is as much busy as we. Such similar forces of evil, I am glad yours too was vanquished."

"And how does your home fare in the aftermath, recovering well I hope?"

"Fortunately, my homeland was spared, in most part, by the brunt of the destruction. Even so, we have a duty to aid our allies, and rebuilding is a slow process, especially now that I have children to look after. I have not the time for diplomatic meetings anymore. My sister handles most of it."

"Fortunate indeed. I am glad all was well in the end."

"If I may ask, as I do not believe I have, what brings you to Middle Earth? As you mentioned, you have children to look after and allies to aid."

"I had come to discuss some important matters with leaders of this realm. As much I wish I could shirk all my duties to my sister, alas, I am still a prince of Svellheim, and I must involve myself in political world. How I wish to be back home with my husbands and children..."

"Oh! Well you will find I am quite good friends with some leaders, who are you looking for?"

"I believe I am only looking for King Aragorn, as I have met with the others."

Legolas visibly perks up at the mention of one of his best friends. "Then you are close to your goal, mellon. He is but a few days ride from here, in the White City of Minas Tirith. I can take you there, if you wish?"

//mellon:friend

"That would be most helpful! I'm afraid I may have lost my way, and haven't the slightest idea on where to go. Please, lead the way."

"Are you able to summon Hérincë from here, or would you like to borrow a steed? I am sure we can find one that is to your satisfaction."

"Worry not. She is nearby. I was merely allowing her to graze for the moment while we spoke. Entul-Hérincë!"

Shouto calls for his steed, and moments later, she comes galloping down the hill straight to him, shaking her main as she stops next to him. He smiles, petting her snout affectionately.

(Ts: Entul- to come)

He edges closer, tilting his head to the side as he takes in the foreign creature, a hand reaching out as if to touch before stopping.

"Goheno nin," he murmurs, darting a glance at Shoto. "May I?"

//goheno nin: forgive me

Shouto pauses for a moment before nodding, smiling at Legolas.

"Go ahead. She quite enjoys to be pet, even from strangers. She will not bite, I promise."

Hérincë sniffs Legolas' hand as he approaches, bowing her head to allow him to pet her.

The wonder in his eyes is almost childlike as he strokes her muzzle. "She is beautiful." He murmurs.

After a minute or two, he finally forces himself to stop and summon his own steed, a musical single note whistle piercing through the air like an arrow, his eyes scanning the treeline.

It takes a bit, but eventually a large elk emerges from the treeline and approaches them, huffing, nudging his head into Legolas' greeting.

"This is Pony."

"Mae govannen, Pony. Quite the handsome creature you are."

Shouto offers his hand for Pony to sniff.

(Ts: well met. There doesn't seem to be quenya greetings)

Pony snorts, nosing into the offered hand with a muted grunt.

"You are soft..."

Shouto pets along Pony's snout, scratching his neck like Hérincë seems to enjoy.

Pony happily soaks in the attention.

"Careful," he warns, "Pony tends to bite."

@prince-of-flame-and-frost

"Does he now? What poor manners you have for a prince's steed."

Despite Shouto's words, it's clear he's teasing, making sure to keep his fingers away from Pony's mouth.

Clearly none too pleased at the attack on his character, bellows his displeasure, very nearly pouting, were that physically possible for an elk.

"Mae govannen, elda-cundo. We are one in the same, though of different worlds. I am Prince Shouto Bakugou, once Shouto Todoroki, son Enji, King of Svellheim. It is good to meet one of my own after all this time."

Shouto bows his head in respect.

@prince-of-flame-and-frost

(Translation: Well met, elf prince.)

Legolas blinks in surprise, but returns the greeting, dipping his head and extending a hand pressed from his heart.

"Le suilion, heir of Svelheim." He greets. "And I, you. Truly, I did not expect to see any lingering elvenkin in any realm of man. How do you fare?"

//le suilion: i greet you (formal)

"Indeed he did, with the help of all our company. But my other husband, Katsuki... he was felled in battle. The Demon King's disciple, Shigaraki, he has a similar power to his master, and used it against Katsuki while he was buying time for Izuku to arrive."

Shouto looks pained as he says this, fidgeting with his hair.

"By some miracle, he was able to be revived with aid from Edge Shot, and as soon as he was, he rushed back into battle, slaying the Demon King as Izuku slew his disciple, winning the day. It was a sight to see them work in tandem in the battlefield."

"Tis a relief they are both well." He breathes. "It seems the North is as much busy as we. Such similar forces of evil, I am glad yours too was vanquished."

"And how does your home fare in the aftermath, recovering well I hope?"

"Fortunately, my homeland was spared, in most part, by the brunt of the destruction. Even so, we have a duty to aid our allies, and rebuilding is a slow process, especially now that I have children to look after. I have not the time for diplomatic meetings anymore. My sister handles most of it."

"Fortunate indeed. I am glad all was well in the end."

"If I may ask, as I do not believe I have, what brings you to Middle Earth? As you mentioned, you have children to look after and allies to aid."

"I had come to discuss some important matters with leaders of this realm. As much I wish I could shirk all my duties to my sister, alas, I am still a prince of Svellheim, and I must involve myself in political world. How I wish to be back home with my husbands and children..."

"Oh! Well you will find I am quite good friends with some leaders, who are you looking for?"

"I believe I am only looking for King Aragorn, as I have met with the others."

Legolas visibly perks up at the mention of one of his best friends. "Then you are close to your goal, mellon. He is but a few days ride from here, in the White City of Minas Tirith. I can take you there, if you wish?"

//mellon:friend

"That would be most helpful! I'm afraid I may have lost my way, and haven't the slightest idea on where to go. Please, lead the way."

"Are you able to summon Hérincë from here, or would you like to borrow a steed? I am sure we can find one that is to your satisfaction."

"Worry not. She is nearby. I was merely allowing her to graze for the moment while we spoke. Entul-Hérincë!"

Shouto calls for his steed, and moments later, she comes galloping down the hill straight to him, shaking her main as she stops next to him. He smiles, petting her snout affectionately.

(Ts: Entul- to come)

He edges closer, tilting his head to the side as he takes in the foreign creature, a hand reaching out as if to touch before stopping.

"Goheno nin," he murmurs, darting a glance at Shoto. "May I?"

//goheno nin: forgive me

Shouto pauses for a moment before nodding, smiling at Legolas.

"Go ahead. She quite enjoys to be pet, even from strangers. She will not bite, I promise."

Hérincë sniffs Legolas' hand as he approaches, bowing her head to allow him to pet her.

The wonder in his eyes is almost childlike as he strokes her muzzle. "She is beautiful." He murmurs.

After a minute or two, he finally forces himself to stop and summon his own steed, a musical single note whistle piercing through the air like an arrow, his eyes scanning the treeline.

It takes a bit, but eventually a large elk emerges from the treeline and approaches them, huffing, nudging his head into Legolas' greeting.

"This is Pony."

"Mae govannen, Pony. Quite the handsome creature you are."

Shouto offers his hand for Pony to sniff.

(Ts: well met. There doesn't seem to be quenya greetings)

Pony snorts, nosing into the offered hand with a muted grunt.

"You are soft..."

Shouto pets along Pony's snout, scratching his neck like Hérincë seems to enjoy.

Pony happily soaks in the attention.

"Mae govannen, elda-cundo. We are one in the same, though of different worlds. I am Prince Shouto Bakugou, once Shouto Todoroki, son Enji, King of Svellheim. It is good to meet one of my own after all this time."

Shouto bows his head in respect.

@prince-of-flame-and-frost

(Translation: Well met, elf prince.)

Legolas blinks in surprise, but returns the greeting, dipping his head and extending a hand pressed from his heart.

"Le suilion, heir of Svelheim." He greets. "And I, you. Truly, I did not expect to see any lingering elvenkin in any realm of man. How do you fare?"

//le suilion: i greet you (formal)

"Indeed he did, with the help of all our company. But my other husband, Katsuki... he was felled in battle. The Demon King's disciple, Shigaraki, he has a similar power to his master, and used it against Katsuki while he was buying time for Izuku to arrive."

Shouto looks pained as he says this, fidgeting with his hair.

"By some miracle, he was able to be revived with aid from Edge Shot, and as soon as he was, he rushed back into battle, slaying the Demon King as Izuku slew his disciple, winning the day. It was a sight to see them work in tandem in the battlefield."

"Tis a relief they are both well." He breathes. "It seems the North is as much busy as we. Such similar forces of evil, I am glad yours too was vanquished."

"And how does your home fare in the aftermath, recovering well I hope?"

"Fortunately, my homeland was spared, in most part, by the brunt of the destruction. Even so, we have a duty to aid our allies, and rebuilding is a slow process, especially now that I have children to look after. I have not the time for diplomatic meetings anymore. My sister handles most of it."

"Fortunate indeed. I am glad all was well in the end."

"If I may ask, as I do not believe I have, what brings you to Middle Earth? As you mentioned, you have children to look after and allies to aid."

"I had come to discuss some important matters with leaders of this realm. As much I wish I could shirk all my duties to my sister, alas, I am still a prince of Svellheim, and I must involve myself in political world. How I wish to be back home with my husbands and children..."

"Oh! Well you will find I am quite good friends with some leaders, who are you looking for?"

"I believe I am only looking for King Aragorn, as I have met with the others."

Legolas visibly perks up at the mention of one of his best friends. "Then you are close to your goal, mellon. He is but a few days ride from here, in the White City of Minas Tirith. I can take you there, if you wish?"

//mellon:friend

"That would be most helpful! I'm afraid I may have lost my way, and haven't the slightest idea on where to go. Please, lead the way."

"Are you able to summon Hérincë from here, or would you like to borrow a steed? I am sure we can find one that is to your satisfaction."

"Worry not. She is nearby. I was merely allowing her to graze for the moment while we spoke. Entul-Hérincë!"

Shouto calls for his steed, and moments later, she comes galloping down the hill straight to him, shaking her main as she stops next to him. He smiles, petting her snout affectionately.

(Ts: Entul- to come)

He edges closer, tilting his head to the side as he takes in the foreign creature, a hand reaching out as if to touch before stopping.

"Goheno nin," he murmurs, darting a glance at Shoto. "May I?"

//goheno nin: forgive me

Shouto pauses for a moment before nodding, smiling at Legolas.

"Go ahead. She quite enjoys to be pet, even from strangers. She will not bite, I promise."

Hérincë sniffs Legolas' hand as he approaches, bowing her head to allow him to pet her.

The wonder in his eyes is almost childlike as he strokes her muzzle. "She is beautiful." He murmurs.

After a minute or two, he finally forces himself to stop and summon his own steed, a musical single note whistle piercing through the air like an arrow, his eyes scanning the treeline.

It takes a bit, but eventually a large elk emerges from the treeline and approaches them, huffing, nudging his head into Legolas' greeting.

"This is Pony."

"Mae govannen, Pony. Quite the handsome creature you are."

Shouto offers his hand for Pony to sniff.

(Ts: well met. There doesn't seem to be quenya greetings)