2: [video] Seelie and Unseelie

[silvergift]

[A few days could be excused. There was a lot happening, people were frantic, fires were burning and people had been hurt. So she hadn't worried for a few days. But a few days had passed and she hadn't seen or even heard from him.

Celebrían was understandably concerned. And maybe someone will have heard something that she hasn't.]

Elrond is missing. I have not heard of him since the attack and I worry for him.

[She's trying to keep herself composed but after everything that happened, a part of her is afraid and trying not assume the worst.]

Please. If anyone might know anything, tell me.

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[dragmire]

[By now, anyone who had the misfortune to be at Caer Glaem might recognize Ganondorf's face. He was a prominent figure in the attack and was responsible for a great deal of destruction. But now his courteous and almost kind tone seems quite the contrast to the cruel man who used fire to scorch and destroy.]

Caer Scima bears the scars of attack. Was your Elrond present for this assault?

[silvergift]

[She might but doesn't. Not right away. Celebrian had been keeping moving, treating the injured and trying to put out fires. And for the moment, he concern lies in making sure he's alive.]

He was present at Caer Glaem, yes.

[dragmire]

Ah. Caer Glaem. [He smiles sympathetically, as though he shared her concerns. And why not? The battle was over and now they were again civilized people.] Your stronghold suffered much in the attack and some were not fortunate enough to emerge unscathed. Have you looked among the dead?

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[inafadingcrown]

[It was understandable that she had not heard from him. There had been much to do these past few days and both Elrond and she were not the type to stop working when their help was still needed.

But for neither her nor Celebrían to have heard from him? That is unheard of.]

You have not heard from him either?

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[silvergift]

[She would have thought her mother of all people would know best where Elrond was, could ease her mind. That Galadriel even has to ask that has Celebrian casting her eyes down.]

I have not. And he would surely have said something to one of us...

[inafadingcrown]

My thoughts precisely. [Her brow furrows.] I will learn what I can, pinig.

[bythewaves]

[ Maglor had, actually, been having a fairly enjoyable time on his roadtrip - his travelling companions are all reasonable, and even fun to be with, on occasion. Well. So much for that.

The face that greets Celebrian over the locket is anxious and stressed ]

Little niece, what has happened?

[silvergift]

[Sorry Maglor. :c

She's trying hard not to seem too worried, to count on the best coming of this.]

We cannot find Elrond. I would not think if it were only a few days during the attack but there is no sign of him.

[bythewaves]

[ The attack and he bites his lip, a nervous habit he has never been able to break Celegorm was involved. Surely... ]

I... I am sorry, little niece. I knew they were moving to war but I have been studiously avoiding it unaware of the goings on. I could ask my brother if he knows? He was involved in the attack, I know.

[walkingarsenal]

[The only words of comfort would be a piece of good news to offer her -- he recognizes the healer who helped Kili when he was bitten by one of those worms -- but he has none. In fact, what he knows is that another elf seems to have gone missing, too. Even so, he replies.]

Elrond... Lord Elrond of Rivendell? [He hesitates.] Do you plan to search for him?

[silvergift]

[She's glad to see him alright and that he and Kili haven't been brought to her for an injury. Although the lack of information is disappointing. It's still early though so she tries not to let it discourage her.]

Yes, you know of him? [That hadn't crossed her mind but it's a good question to be asked.]

If I hear nothing, yes. I will.

[walkingarsenal]

[He answers with a nod.] We met him there some time ago -- in Rivendell. [She would have heard, he thinks, so maybe she wasn't there herself. Then, frowning over what he has to admit, he adds:] I'm sorry to have nothing else to tell you yet.

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[erythristic]

Describe him, if you would. I haven't heard this name, but I can look.

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[silvergift]

Elrond is an elf with dark hair kept long and grey eyes. He is a Healer that few can match in skill as well as a seasoned warrior.

[erythristic]

I shall remain alert on your behalf, miss. Hopefully he is not far from where you are.

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[firith]

I will let you know should I hear of him while riding north, my lady.

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[silvergift]

Thank you. Please be safe, I do not want to hear of any others going missing as well.

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[boutant]

[ Ariadne is worrying her lip when she replies. Already not a good sign. ]

I think I know who you're talking about. I cleaned up his cuts in the Unseelie camp.

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[silvergift]

[For a moment, she looks pleased. Word of Elrond! Except that bit at the end kind of ruins it and she tenses.]

He was injured?

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[boutant]

Not too badly! [ Because really, it wasn't too badly. ] I think just enough to knock him out, but I wasn't there.

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[knavishness]

[Will has always found such long trips boring, and while this companions are friendly enough a new voice brings out more of a smile, even though the subject matter is quite serious]

You sure a worm didn't eat him? I'd also look for any mushrooms that look like they've had a bite taken out; someone might have stepped on him if he ate the wrong sort of thing.

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[silvergift]

[Someone wants to get knifed.]

I speak of the attack on Caer Glaem by the Unseelie. [She's terse.] And do not speak as if my husband is a fool, he would not eat something he did know was safe to eat.

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[knavishness]

[No need to be rude]

Right, cause that's just all the Unseelie's fault. Like you folk weren't sneaking around.

[Eye rolling over all the drama. Weren't they suppose to be killing each other anyway?]

Maybe someone decided to get a little brown nosing in by turning in his shard thing.

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[avisionofwar]

[ his foxy features swim up into view, pale brows neatly arched. ]

Lord Elrond of Imladris is a prisoner of war in my care.

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[silvergift]

[Her look is pure ice, a complete contrast to the woman he'd met while Caer Glaem burned. By now she is beyond irritated.]

Your care has taken him from me. How dare you? How dare you speak to me of kin in one moment, of an 'offer' of sanctuary and then steal him away. Of bonds of love being broken.

[The last is spoken with more meaning subtle but there.]