((will be updated whenever something happens))
Aranglachel says, 'you seem quite warlike!'
Yende says, 'Well, I thought I was coming here for a drill, not a dance.'
Yende chuckles.
Yende says, 'My life and my blades are yours, Lord.'
Naruvir says, 'Imagine how wonderful it would have been should people bring pencil and parchments, and together weave music!'
Yende says, 'Ah, it might be. I am afraid I have no talent for such things.'
Yende smiles wryly.
Naruvir says, 'Well, Yendë, you need only to look for the words in your heart. There are many there, lying dormant, awaiting the veil of necessity to, for a moment...'
Naruvir says, '... vanish and let all that creativity out!'
You chuckle at Naruvir.
Yende says, 'Oh, you do not wish to hear the result of that.'
Yende says, 'It may well be the last thing you hear.'
Mirineth says, 'I have found peace is like a pendulum, constantly swinging?'
Yende raises an eyebrow.
Yende says, 'A pendulum?'
Mirineth says, 'Like, balancing a stick on a finger then'
Yende says, 'Very easily toppled?'
Yende says, 'That I can agree with.'
Yende laughs sharply.
Mirineth says, 'I hope you will find what youre looking for, Yendë'
Yende nods politely.
Yende says, 'I thank you for your well-wishes, Lady Mirineth.'
Yende says, 'But it is said those who look for battle will find it, so I worry not.'
Yende looks grim for a moment, then disarms the statement with a smile.
Earinlin says, 'To underestimate a weapon for its size.. is folly'
Yende chuckles.
Yende says, 'Unless we are talking of the Halflings Lord Elrond is so fond of.'
Yende says, 'Or perhaps they have use as a weapon I have not seen yet.'
Faerlir says, 'how would you judge a good piece of armour?'
Yende says, 'By being alive after a battle, mylady.'
Gilandros says, 'I would judge it mostly by the fact I survived in it'
Faerlir says, 'how do you prevent the possibility than your armour won't fail you in batte'
Yende says, 'I would say the only sure prevention is not to go to battle...'
