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[menelluin]

[The woman who appears on the locket would be a sight to behold -- if perhaps her hair were not in disarray or the dirt smudged on her face. Her expression is held tightly and deliberately; there's a sense that, if she let her emotion go, she might fall into something that she cannot come back from, not easily.]

I do not know who is listening. [There's a sense that she honestly does not care, not now.] I have but one question and I will have my answer. [Idril's voice is shaking, threatening to crack but there is a power behind it.]

Where is my son?

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[bythewaves]

[ Another nod ]

Go careful then cousin. We are all at least a weeks distance from you now - no help can we send without difficulty. I... I do not know if my presence will be welcome, but I will remain at the station 'til you come.

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[menelluin]

You are always welcome in my presence, cousin. Of that, never doubt. I will be safe and I will travel as quickly as possible.

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[bythewaves]

[ A quiet, tired smile ] You are one of the few who might say that. I have tales for you little cousin, and I wonder if you will still forgive me after? But I will be waiting.

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[menelluin]

You are family and, therefore, forgiven.

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[bythewaves]

[ He only bows to her, as formal as if they were in the High Court of Gondolin, and he but a supplicant of no account ]

Perhaps. Stay safe, little cousin.