[Firondoiel]

Firondoiel enthusiastically applauded the winners then watched with great interest as her friend, Arafangwen presented an award. When Denethor came down the aisle to recieve it she leaned over to LinGalad.

"We better keep a close eye on him." Firondoiel whispered.

"Don't worry. He had to surrender weapons at the door." LinGalad reassured.

"It's not weapons I'm worried about! It's matches." Firondoiel hissed back.

"Firondoiel, for him, matches count as weapons." LinGalad said.

"Oh, good point." Firondoiel leaned back feeling relieved.

Arafangwen finally made it back to them and took her seat."You did good." Firondoiel said.

"You think so?" Arafangwen asked.

"I know so!" Firondoiel grinned.

Arafangwen smiled back and they both turned back towards the stage.

[ May 07, 2003: Message edited by: Firondoiel ]