[RoA_Gil-Galad]

Morlathion looked around confusedly. He wasn't the greatest about talking to somebody who's property that he had just destroyed.

"Um, yes, here you go... A silver penny!" He said while fumbling around in his pocket. "And where may I find this handyman? Oh, and that meal will do as long as there's no meat in it. Now, if you will please excuse me, I am off to go find that handyman."

He rises from his chair, not intent on finding Derufin, but on meeting a pair of Elves that seemed to be meandering towards him. He started off in their direction only to catch his foot on a chair and fall halfway to them.

He muttered some curses in Quenya as he rose to his feet and dusted himself off. He looked around and found that he had lost track of the other Elves. In fact, he had just turned around and had his back to them.