#eelrondion

[tithentuil]

"Where do you even find this sort of thing?”

                           "Here and there," says he, and he extends his arm, offering out the the small piece -- an old, chipped, dirty arrow head, slightly rusted towards the tip -- he smiles a bit, encouraging the younger to take it, "nowhere in particular. This one I found washed up along the banks of one of the tributaries that run through the wood."

[inlucestellarum-blog]

Little thing.

Send "Little thing" and my character will tell you something as a child.

"Do I have to bow to you? You're really tall."

[gwanwenion]

eelrondion has found Echoron

He had been wandering around Rivendell for the better part of the day so far, visiting old friends of his mother's and re-familiarizing himself with the area. There were so many memories around him. Maybe too many memories. Ducking into one of the gardens, he looked up and saw another elf.

  "Goheno nin, I did not know anyone else was here," Echoron said, bowing slightly.

[gwanwenion]

Drafts will be done a bit later! (I'm going to a movie with family soon, so hopefully 9 or 10ish EST?)

But for new followers while I'm gone:

I’m asking before I post greeting posts, so like this post I will write you a starter! Otherwise you can ignore this. ;)