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Aylwen Dreamsong · 07-07-2004, 11:10 AM

Aylwen wondered at the state of things. Disarray had covered the inn, and in Aylwen's opinion the whole situation had gotten out of hand. What had originally just been Eorcyn looking for Hearpwine had become a great issue known by everyone inside the Inn with ears. Leofan had gone off in search of the boys, which eased Aylwen's weary mind greatly. Aedre had seemed startled at the whole situation, but as she left the room to go to the kitchen Mae followed with a look of complete despair that she tried valiantly to dispel.

Silence had taken over the remaining group, and when Aedre set down Eorcyn's tankard Aylwen took to watching the older man sit and sip his ale near Bethberry. The Innkeeper met the Owner's gaze for a moment, but Aylwen had trouble reading the emotions on her friend's face.

"If I may, Eorcyn," Aylwen started, and the bard looked up from his drink, seemingly ready to snap if Aylwen should again ask a question he had a distaste for. "What do you think should happen if we are unable to find Hearpwine in time? There is no question that we will get him back here eventually, but what if it is not soon enough for the Lord Faramir and his Lady?"

07-07-2004, 11:10 AM	#29
Aylwen Dreamsong The Melody of Misery Join Date: Aug 2002 Location: The Island of Conclusions (You get there by jumping!)... Posts: 1,147	I call your name but no one answers anymore... Aylwen wondered at the state of things. Disarray had covered the inn, and in Aylwen's opinion the whole situation had gotten out of hand. What had originally just been Eorcyn looking for Hearpwine had become a great issue known by everyone inside the Inn with ears. Leofan had gone off in search of the boys, which eased Aylwen's weary mind greatly. Aedre had seemed startled at the whole situation, but as she left the room to go to the kitchen Mae followed with a look of complete despair that she tried valiantly to dispel. Silence had taken over the remaining group, and when Aedre set down Eorcyn's tankard Aylwen took to watching the older man sit and sip his ale near Bethberry. The Innkeeper met the Owner's gaze for a moment, but Aylwen had trouble reading the emotions on her friend's face. "If I may, Eorcyn," Aylwen started, and the bard looked up from his drink, seemingly ready to snap if Aylwen should again ask a question he had a distaste for. "What do you think should happen if we are unable to find Hearpwine in time? There is no question that we will get him back here eventually, but what if it is not soon enough for the Lord Faramir and his Lady?"