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Deedlit ([personal profile] friendofspirits) wrote in [community profile] eachdraidh2014-04-15 12:43 am

Video - Open to Seelie and Unseelie

[For a while, Deedlit is seen sitting on the edge of one of the high walls, seeming perfectly at ease even while sitting so dangerously close to the edge. The wind seems to be blowing, her blonde hair whipping in the direction it's moving through. She just seems to be watching, eyes narrowed in focus. Keeping watch? It seems likely.

Finally, though, she does speak.
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I'm very pleased to see people wanting to work together to fight this threat, courts aside. I'm sure all of this hasn't been easy on anyone.

[She does look a little worried now.]

But will we be able to fight one another once this threat has passed?

[Deedlit shakes her head a little and puts on a cheerful smile.]

In any case! I'm here to help if anyone needs assistance or just someone to talk to. My name is Deedlit, if you don't know already. I hope we'll work well together in the future.

Video

[personal profile] avisionofwar 2014-04-16 02:51 am (UTC)(link)
[ The sight of him-- armored in half-plate in mail brushed to a gleaming shine, the silken fall of his pale hair gathered back and pinned up, broadly smiling-- swims into focus, pendulumning a bit as he holds the locket out before him. Once, before he was Celegorm the Cruel, he was Celegorm the Fair, and he is as radiant as a midsummer morning. ]

We moved to defeat the Worms because it was necessary, Lady; and no doubt we will defeat each other likewise, if it is the only manner of returning home, or winning succor in this strange place.

But whatever the future holds, you are well met, Deedlit. I am called Celegorm, and am glad for your company.

Re: Video

[personal profile] avisionofwar 2014-04-16 05:10 am (UTC)(link)
The pleasure is mine, certainly!

[ His sharp chin dips forward a little, a courtly pleasantry the like of a bow, and his pale eyes are as bright and hard as gems. ]

I was fortunate enough to be in good company, my lady, well-armed and prepared for whatever trouble might come. And likewise, I'm pleased to see you have gone unharmed. But...

[ He hesitates there, uncertainty passing over his pointed features like the shadow of a bird wheeling overhead; fleetingly there, swiftly gone, missed easily in a blink. ]

I beg you, please. Tell me what land you hail from.

[personal profile] avisionofwar 2014-04-29 11:33 pm (UTC)(link)
The Forest of No Return...? [ He echoes her, brow furrowing. But his attention sharpens upon her, his voice going very grave. ]

Tell me, Lady; what was the name of your king? And the line of kings who came before him? The Forest of No Return... mortal men have given such names to the land of Doriath.

My brother has come here from a point in time in my world well beyond mine; it is possible, perhaps, that you have been pulled from a time even further still?