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[bow_of_the_galadhrim]

Who: Legolas and anyone.
What: NEW ARRIVAL ALERT! Oh, and exploring!
When: Oct. 25th.
Where: Just pick a place and we'll make it work. Love to anyone that finds the hippy elf in the forest.
Rating: G!

One moment he had been with Gimli, Aragorn and Gandalf, hearing messages passed to Gandalf from the Lady Galadriel. He'd been armed and ready to go to Edoras, content with the knowledge that Merry and Pippin were safe. Safer. And now he was...

Well, Legolas wasn't entirely sure where he was. He'd seen, in passing, the buildings of Men though never had he entered them. He'd been content enough to remain out of doors or in the forest. It reminded him very much of what he'd seen though. And this only raised the question of how he came to be here. Standing and doing nothing wouldn't answer his questions though, this he knew. Only by exploring could he find what he wanted to know and hopefully that would include a way back. It wasn't long after he started to explore that he realized that he was now also unarmed. His quiver was still on his back but it was empty of arrows and he no longer carried his knife or the bow that the Lady of the Golden Wood had gifted him. Guilt tore at him over the loss of such a precious gift. He knew that he could craft himself another bow but it would never compare to those of the Galadhrim.

Garbed in grey, most will find him, a cloak about his shoulders and unassuming. He was cautious, of course, because who knew if this was some trick of Saruman or of the Enemy.

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/WAVES FRANTICALLY

[gottheballs]

Bofur's sitting just outside the castle with his pipe, smoking casually and leaned back against the stone wall. Despite his own sudden appearance here, he's not terribly bothered.

It might have something to do with the pipeweed, a bit stronger than what he might usually smoke.

Castle halls - also HIIIIIIIIIIIIII!!! :D

[fuckelves]

Thorin had been wandering the castle, his pipe lit and resting between his teeth. As he walked, every so often he would blow a smoke ring over his head. He wasn't really looking for anything in particular, just trying to get some exercise and a change of scenery from his room.

He certainly gets a change of scenery upon turning the corner and spotting a certain blonde Elf. The King Under the Mountain nearly chokes on the smoke from his pipe.

"By my beard..." He grumbles. "...another one."

In the Forest!

[lightbranded]

Will often went out into the forest, these days. He found it comforting, in a way. This world could be strange. The castle a dangerous presence. But a forest was only ever a forest. Even some of the trees were similar to those he knew from home.

The boy turns as he feels a new presence in the woods, and reaches out his mind in search. Was this a mind that could receive his touch?

Forest Also!

[i_got_this]

[South Dakota is patrolling. Which was far less an active patrol and more just an excuse to wander around in armor. Unlike some of the other Freelancers she didn't feel it was necessary to wear all the time, but she still liked doing so every so often because it was familiar, and it still gave her a sense of power and intimidation.]

[Seeing another figure in the forest, she decides it's high time to work on her stealth, and goes about trying to track him as quietly as possible. Sorry North she still hasn't set her goddamn trackers.]

Forest, of course

[inafadingcrown]

And, predictably, Legolas will find the Lady garbed in white, wandering through the forest. It is a place of comfort for her and, while she hasn't been particularly troubled as of late, it's good for her to take the time to walk amongst the trees and to collect her thoughts. So there she is, a tall white figure, the very opposite of unassuming, really.

Naturally, she notices him and approaches, offering a smile and a little nod.

"Legolas."

[wishmadeinfire]

Ashura had been out walking, Felix slowly growing better and not in need of his attentions all the time now. He still dressed somberly, though a little less now, dressed in long sleeved black, red, and gold, his jet black hair actually tended to today. It was pulled up to the side and flowed over his shoulder, a net of gold and rubies spinning down, turning it into a stream of night sky.

He turned a corner in the gardens, ambling, enjoy the cool press of sun on him, growing less comforting as the winter took stronger hold. He turned his gaze up, away from the winter flowers that dotted the pathway, and halted, staring openly at the golden hair and familiar dress.

"Legolas?" he asked cautiously, the other's back to him at the moment.

A friendly new elf! <3

[unexpected_adventures]

Bilbo was minding his business, as he usually does, whilst picking some mushrooms by the forest's edge. He dared not tread inside, for fear of what he may find inside the thick, wooded place. He bent low and picked a red, spotted mushroom, before placing it within his basket, which was already nearly full. He was going to go back to his hobbit hole and make himself some mushroom soup. Then, he spotted movement in front of him, by a tall tree. He straightened up and squinted into the gloom. He nearly dropped his basket at the sight before him.

An elf? Could it be an elf within the forest? The elf was tall and handsome, dressed in a garb of grey. Bilbo swallowed, before letting out a squeak of greeting.