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*decides that the best way to start working on bringing tourist dollars to Gondolin is to see how it's done in other towns*
*thinks her uncle's city on Lake Mithrim sounds less frightening than Menegroth promising for a first look, and besides, she hasn't even seen her other relatives since her return*
*leaves a note for her parents so they won't worry (hahahaha), telling them she'll be away for a few days during her travels*
*finds her way to the train station and takes the first express to Hithlum, where she promptly becomes thoroughly and comprehensively lost*
Current Mood:
anxious! but determined!
Current Music:
butanxious
Tags:
maeglin, idril
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From:
itaril
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Date: 05/29/2007 14:21:43 |
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She's probably visiting her cousin
*takes a moment to process the likely translation* *turns almost-a-little- okay-completely scarlet when she does so* Oh.
*quickly* Okay. I'd like to see the lake! And...anything else, really. *takes in her surroundings with wide eyes* Gondolin is beautiful but mountains all get to look the same after a while, you know?
*thinks* Gil-galad? * naively innocently* I didn't know Uncle Fingon was married.
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