[A/N: Well, this is the result when you talk about your plot bunnies. I'm
amazed that this got such a good response, and, I must say I'm pleased as
well. Umm. If you see anything really off, or have ideas about what you
want your character to do, please tell me! Tell me if you like it as well.
I'll be using nine
Nahtan stared furiously at his partner. "What do you mean, you haven't talked to the Ents yet? How are we supposed to do the All the Way tour fully? What are we going to do now?"
Thareth laughed. "Be calm, Nahtan. Everything will turn out well. I'm personally amazed that King Elessar allowed us to do this, and that we got permission from Lord Celeborn and the Lords Elladan and Elrohir. Nothing can go wrong for us now. I sent the messenger, and he should be back by tomorrow."
By now Nahtan was practically frothing at the mouth. "WHAT? Tomorrow's too late! The tour must go out today!"
"And it will. Have no fear, a runner can reach them as they travel. And I do think that the Ents will allow our tour to enter Fangorn."
Nahtan grunted and turned to the paperwork in front of him. Thareth looked at the paperwork in front of Nahtan. "Will you tell me who is going on the tour yet? I do believe that I have the right to know so I can pity the poor things."
Nahtan glared at the young woman. He hated it when she tried to break in on something he considered his private domain. Paperwork was his. He liked writing and reading the applications he got. He put up with Thareth because she was very pretty and was very good at talking officials around when it came to permits and other tiresome things. He reluctantly started listing the people who were headed on the tour.
"First we have Lintasare, an elf. She seems to be relatively sane. Then we have Alekar, a young Gondorian warrior who is taking a break." He stared in annoyance at Thareth, who was fiddling with the papers. "Don't touch those! They're very precisely organized!"
She rolled her eyes. "Continue, please. I won't touch the paperwork."
He growled at her. "You made me lose my line of thought. Why don't you just reassure yourself that they're in for a wonderful time."
Nahtan stared furiously at his partner. "What do you mean, you haven't talked to the Ents yet? How are we supposed to do the All the Way tour fully? What are we going to do now?"
Thareth laughed. "Be calm, Nahtan. Everything will turn out well. I'm personally amazed that King Elessar allowed us to do this, and that we got permission from Lord Celeborn and the Lords Elladan and Elrohir. Nothing can go wrong for us now. I sent the messenger, and he should be back by tomorrow."
By now Nahtan was practically frothing at the mouth. "WHAT? Tomorrow's too late! The tour must go out today!"
"And it will. Have no fear, a runner can reach them as they travel. And I do think that the Ents will allow our tour to enter Fangorn."
Nahtan grunted and turned to the paperwork in front of him. Thareth looked at the paperwork in front of Nahtan. "Will you tell me who is going on the tour yet? I do believe that I have the right to know so I can pity the poor things."
Nahtan glared at the young woman. He hated it when she tried to break in on something he considered his private domain. Paperwork was his. He liked writing and reading the applications he got. He put up with Thareth because she was very pretty and was very good at talking officials around when it came to permits and other tiresome things. He reluctantly started listing the people who were headed on the tour.
"First we have Lintasare, an elf. She seems to be relatively sane. Then we have Alekar, a young Gondorian warrior who is taking a break." He stared in annoyance at Thareth, who was fiddling with the papers. "Don't touch those! They're very precisely organized!"
She rolled her eyes. "Continue, please. I won't touch the paperwork."
He growled at her. "You made me lose my line of thought. Why don't you just reassure yourself that they're in for a wonderful time."