Video/Action at the Station/backdated to the 25th

[inafadingcrown]

[Locked to Seelie]

[Galadriel’s manner is all business like when she appears onscreen and her speech is the same- clipped, efficient, precise.]

Recently, I was gifted with several messages which I believe to be of great import. Until I am certain of their intended audience and their meaning, I am hesitant to discuss them openly. I realize, however, that others here have access to resources that I do not. In this instance, practicality constrains my caution; I would know what information others have on these matters. I would ask if the name 'Isengrim' means aught to any here, or if any know of either the Fourteenth Sigil or a Wreath festival.

[Sparse in details, but that's done purposefully. This is more fishing for people to respond than looking for information outright. She doesn't exactly want to carry these conversations over a public channel.]

[Private video to Peeta Mellark]

I have a favor I would ask of you, Master Mellark, if you are willing.

[Open for action in the Station]

[Anyone in the common areas here may stumble across Galadriel, her hair tossed up in a quick bun, bent over a map of the Drabworld, marking paths and locations with a pencil and jotting names and numbers down into a small notebook.]

Comments

[baseborne]

"Insengrim the wolf," he has been named in my hearing. He was brought here as we were, I think, a shard-bearer some great time ago. There is a man whose shard he took, who names him enemy and seeks his head even now, what might otherwise be lifetimes later - Reynard the Fox, who was recently allied with the Unseelie. More than that... I could not say. My party did not precisely part on speaking terms with the Fox.

[inafadingcrown]

I know little more than that. [Some, but not much.] The message I... intercepted, you might say, for I was most certainly not the intended recipient, spoke of his impending execution. I can only surmise that there are some who wish to prevent it.