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[elegiaque]

If you weren't so damnably large I might have your trousers, as apparently my dresses will not do. I am slightly concerned for the quality of what I will be offered in their stead.


She said that I must learn to fight. There were not a great deal of specifics. Some discussion of training the abilities that come with my anchor-shard.

G.

( it's cool how they're not talking about how she stonewalled him for months. as far as she's concerned, long may that continue. )

[rowancrowned]

[ he is patient. this was not a very long wait, though it ate at him. ]

As my father is not yet present, please forward your complaints regarding my size on to my Lord, Elu Thingol. I am sure they will amuse him.

My Lady had some clothes for [ honestly, he's not sure. galadriel's outfits in thedas were either her customary ethereal dresses or pants she had belted at the waist with the hems rolled to suit her needs. ] that might suit, cut for her frame. There is also what my son left behind. If you are not concerned with cast-offs, I can assure you of the quality of both options.

You are too important to die merely because you forgot to duck. I do not think she will have you armored and rattling around like a Templar.

T.

[elegiaque]

That would suit, if you don't mind. I can alter them for my needs and at least then I'll have something to do.

( besides sit in her room sulking about having to be in fucking kirkwall )

I couldn't carry the weight of their armor, in any case. And I've no especial desire to have to. I don't want to go anywhere I'd need to do any of this.

G.

[rowancrowned]

They would otherwise be unused. You have freed me from forming a habit.

For what it is worth to you, I am sorry this is a necessity.

T.

[ it arrives with two shirts smelling faintly of flowers, and three pairs of trousers, most with grass stains. legolas' seem to be in better condition- they were not worn for very long. ]

[elegiaque]

( welcome to the rest of your afternoon, yva, altering these clothes to fit and taking reference patterns from! the both of them together will make it shorter work than it might have been, at least. )

It was unavoidable from the moment I nearly gave Alistair a sustained head injury.

G.

[rowancrowned]

[ enjoy wearing elfy clothes, gwen, and thranduil's gaze lingering a bit longer than it ought. ]

If it comforts you, I am sure he will notice no difference in his humor or health. He has fought much worse than one small lady.

T.

[elegiaque]

He seemed well enough before I left. And he wasn't angry with me. It was just an unfortunate thing that happened and cannot, unfortunately, be ignored. Tiresome. I wish it otherwise.

( but here they are, so. )

I hope to never have to make use of any of these lessons, in any case, it's nothing I want from my life. It isn't what I am.

G.

[rowancrowned]

He seems to be a chivalrous man.


[ if a lackadaisical sort, and otherwise upstanding, but he makes gwen happy. ]

What do you want from your life?

T.

[elegiaque]

Most of all not to be bothered. To be left alone. I don't care for all the scrutiny and attention and maneuvering, I want done with it. To do as I please in privacy.

G.

( it's not the first time she's been asked that; she always has much the same answer to give. )

[rowancrowned]

It will not be lonely?

T.

[ quiet does not suit him. ]

[elegiaque]

I don't imagine I'm ever going to find out, but I can't think it wouldn't still be preferable.

G.