orcsurfing: (cheekiest little shit)
—❧ ʟᴇɢᴏʟᴀs ([personal profile] orcsurfing) wrote in [community profile] eachdraidh 2014-04-06 03:47 pm (UTC)

[ The response is much affected, not exaggerated beyond reason, not enough to appear fake, but it is a bit of an act anyway, while Legolas keeps his excitement at bay. Or at the very least attempts to.

He raises from where he rested, perched upon an edge of a table and whips out the map he received upon arrival. His sigh: put upon, but for the quirk of lips that betray what Thranduil most likely did not even have to read on his face. They were father and son, if there was one person who knew Legolas better than anyone it was most certainly his father.

At Thranduil's side, he spreads the map out as to plan out the stages of this upcoming travel, further betraying that this was exactly something he was waiting for. ]


If someone must do this, then I will bear the burden. [ The act fails, however, with the outright joy that fills his voice: ] I had thought of it as well already and thought to begin by heading south-west into the Great Greenwood over the flat lands and to at least reach the river. If the map is to believed all around us are mountains, forested most likely, which ought to make borders tough enough on their own. [ Which isn't to say they ought to be ignored, simply that the seemingly weakest link should be investigated first. ] The roads marked on the map that lead through them are curious, however. Beyond that, the way to Cothromach interests me as well.

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