RPG Proposal Under Development:
Friends Of Nimrodel : Tapestry of Dreams
She rolled over with a groan, and sat up, peering into the shaft of sunlight that Raefindan had just let into the room. "Must you? Oh, it's you."
"Good morning to you, too."
She sniffed, and then mumbled "Thank you."
"How about some fresh air?"
"Please."
He stepped out and returned a moment later. She had risen and hastily donned a tunic and a cloak. "Oh, dear, I certainly need a bath. No, don't get too close."
He snorted. "Why do you think I wanted to open a window? I have questions to ask you. You can answer them through the washroom door if you like, but I need answers."
"That would hardly be modest. But I can bathe in the stables."
"That's modest?"
"If I hang enough horse-blankets and you promise to be honorable, yes."
"You're incorrigible."
"In-- Incorr--" They turned towards the back stair and headed down for the stables.
"Incorrigible means that you are terribly annoying and stubborn! Now tell me about Nimrodel. And Amroth. And--"
She gasped, eyes wild with hope, and Raefindan turned a hard stare on her.
"Mellondu! You have dreamed about Mellondu!"
"What? Your brother? No, I haven't--"
"Yes you have!" she accused, siezing his arm. "Tell me! Hide nothing from me!"