Happy, happy, happy. I finished the third chappie! (Finally!) :p Enjoy!
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"Ada! Elwen!" The twins called as they rode into the courtyard of the Last Lonely House East of the Sea.
The two hurried out of the house.
"Welcome to Rivendell." Elrond said softly, immediately .noticing their guest.
Elwen thought as she glazed at the child behind Estel. Aloud, she said, "I thought you said you three were going hunting, not finding another friend." Elladan and Elrohir were always bringing home baby animals, who they insisted that it was their friends; they had taught Estel the bad habit too.
"Ada, this is Telpëwen, the daughter of Cir." Elrohir said, glaring at the Elf maiden.
"Mae govannen, Telpëwen." greeted Elwen.
Tel nodded to acknowledge her.
Elwen turned around. "GLORFINDEL!" She yelled.
A golden-hair elf came running out. "What is it? I was busy!"
"Glor, I would like you to meet Telpëwen."
"Who?"
"The daughter of Cir."
"Really? She looks more like Finduilas." Elenwë said as she walked out after her twin. "Honestly, El. Did you just have to yell?"
"Yup. It's no fun being all quiet!"
"You're hopeless."
"And you're the one talking?" Her brother injected.
"Shut up." Elenwë pushed Glorfindel towards Elwen, causing them both to fall.
"Ada. Cir - " Elladan started, jumping down, ignoring the three.
"-Was slain by orcs." Elrohir finished, following his brother.
The two on the ground looked up in time to see Elrond sway on the spot. Estel caught him and carried him inside. Arwen had come out sometime earlier, hearing the commotion but remained silent (for once), all dressed and pretty for the yèn. She hurried to open the door to the Elven lord's study.
Telpëwen followed the group.
Estel laid the Elven Lord on one of the fluffy couches.
Elwen pulled Elladan out of the room.
"Didn't think he'd take this so hard." The twin said sadly.
"He was close to her." The Gondolin elf nodded. "But are you sure that this is Cirwen's daughter?"
"That's what she told us."
"Want to ask her?" Elladan asked.
"I agree with Elenwë. I also think she looks more like Denethor's wife. Finduilas, I think that was her name. I saw her once, a while ago when I was visiting Dol Amroth." Elwen said.
"How long is a while?" Elladan looked suspiciously at Elwen. She used a while for a lot of things, like 20 minutes ago, all the way up to 200 years ago.
"Um. Six years after she married Denethor. just before she had her youngest. So that would make it. 9 years." She mused.
"This girl looks around 9." Glorfindel said. He had wandered over to them while Telpëwen was telling her story to Elrond. Elrohir, Arwen, and Estel were listening along with Elrond.
"I'd say so too." Elwen bobbed her head.
"And her heritage?" Glorfindel questioned.
"Um. I suppose we can go to Gondor to ask. I haven't been there for a while." The female shrugged.
"Nah. We have better things to do anyway. Besides, Ada will kill us if we aren't here for the yèn." Elladan sighed. "Also, it would be nice to have Telpëwen around. She may be able to tell us more about Cirwen after she left Imladris."
"True." The other two nodded.
"So, she stays?" Elwen asked, always a bit slow.
"Unless Ada has any objections." The twin said.
Inside the room, Telpëwen was telling her story.
". and Naneth told me to run and never look back. How could I? I ran far enough so I would be out of danger and then turned back. The village was in flames."
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Dunno what else to say on her background. I'm still working on that. But I DID get this chappie out.
Elwen the INSANE Elf
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"Ada! Elwen!" The twins called as they rode into the courtyard of the Last Lonely House East of the Sea.
The two hurried out of the house.
"Welcome to Rivendell." Elrond said softly, immediately .noticing their guest.
Elwen thought as she glazed at the child behind Estel. Aloud, she said, "I thought you said you three were going hunting, not finding another friend." Elladan and Elrohir were always bringing home baby animals, who they insisted that it was their friends; they had taught Estel the bad habit too.
"Ada, this is Telpëwen, the daughter of Cir." Elrohir said, glaring at the Elf maiden.
"Mae govannen, Telpëwen." greeted Elwen.
Tel nodded to acknowledge her.
Elwen turned around. "GLORFINDEL!" She yelled.
A golden-hair elf came running out. "What is it? I was busy!"
"Glor, I would like you to meet Telpëwen."
"Who?"
"The daughter of Cir."
"Really? She looks more like Finduilas." Elenwë said as she walked out after her twin. "Honestly, El. Did you just have to yell?"
"Yup. It's no fun being all quiet!"
"You're hopeless."
"And you're the one talking?" Her brother injected.
"Shut up." Elenwë pushed Glorfindel towards Elwen, causing them both to fall.
"Ada. Cir - " Elladan started, jumping down, ignoring the three.
"-Was slain by orcs." Elrohir finished, following his brother.
The two on the ground looked up in time to see Elrond sway on the spot. Estel caught him and carried him inside. Arwen had come out sometime earlier, hearing the commotion but remained silent (for once), all dressed and pretty for the yèn. She hurried to open the door to the Elven lord's study.
Telpëwen followed the group.
Estel laid the Elven Lord on one of the fluffy couches.
Elwen pulled Elladan out of the room.
"Didn't think he'd take this so hard." The twin said sadly.
"He was close to her." The Gondolin elf nodded. "But are you sure that this is Cirwen's daughter?"
"That's what she told us."
"Want to ask her?" Elladan asked.
"I agree with Elenwë. I also think she looks more like Denethor's wife. Finduilas, I think that was her name. I saw her once, a while ago when I was visiting Dol Amroth." Elwen said.
"How long is a while?" Elladan looked suspiciously at Elwen. She used a while for a lot of things, like 20 minutes ago, all the way up to 200 years ago.
"Um. Six years after she married Denethor. just before she had her youngest. So that would make it. 9 years." She mused.
"This girl looks around 9." Glorfindel said. He had wandered over to them while Telpëwen was telling her story to Elrond. Elrohir, Arwen, and Estel were listening along with Elrond.
"I'd say so too." Elwen bobbed her head.
"And her heritage?" Glorfindel questioned.
"Um. I suppose we can go to Gondor to ask. I haven't been there for a while." The female shrugged.
"Nah. We have better things to do anyway. Besides, Ada will kill us if we aren't here for the yèn." Elladan sighed. "Also, it would be nice to have Telpëwen around. She may be able to tell us more about Cirwen after she left Imladris."
"True." The other two nodded.
"So, she stays?" Elwen asked, always a bit slow.
"Unless Ada has any objections." The twin said.
Inside the room, Telpëwen was telling her story.
". and Naneth told me to run and never look back. How could I? I ran far enough so I would be out of danger and then turned back. The village was in flames."
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Dunno what else to say on her background. I'm still working on that. But I DID get this chappie out.
Elwen the INSANE Elf