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

[jaywalks]

[ mako shrugs lightly, the motion lifting the dragon along with it ]

With the Caer Glaem library. Honestly, it isn't exactly high in my research priorities.

[inafadingcrown]

No, I imagine it would not be. Still, if you do learn aught of interest, would you it trouble you overmuch to inform me of it?

[jaywalks]

I can do that, yeah. You're...?

[ he needs a name for the lockets, he knows. ]

[inafadingcrown]

Forgive me, I should have introduced myself long before this. [She gives a little nod of her head.] I am the Lady Galadriel.

[jaywalks]

[ he returns the nod ]

I'm Mako.

[inafadingcrown]

A pleasure, Mako. May we speak again soon.