Know Yer Mates, or a Member Above Ye

[Eomer of the Rohirrim]

Lhunardawen hails from the Philippines. She is an acclaimed University genius despite her tender teen-age. She is just about to turn seventeen in a couple of days and I wish her a very happy birthday.

I started talking to her when she caught me in a net and engaged me in theological discussion. As I recall, the argument descended into Let's-agree-to-disagree (she might have other thoughts on that, and I thought my Loch Ness Monster analogy had her head spinning) but it started a beautiful friendship.

She claims that she has had heart-attacks but this is a lie. Lhuna is actually very healthy, never eats junk food, goes for regular 14-mile swims and can jump higher than 7 feet into the air.

She was the victim of my worst act of treachery in Werwolf VII, where she was murdered at my request. She has never forgiven me for this and I don't blame her. She will never be a Werewolf (a proper werewolf) because she's too sweet.

And she's lovely. That's the essential Lhunardawen.