Somewhere since he arrived, he did the strangest of things. He started leaving all of his weapons and armor in his place near Glorfindel and Ecthelion. He did not nead it. Why should he need weapons? The idea sounded absolutely silly. Now that should have tipped him off that something was terribly wrong with himself... he never left without his weapons.
He hated cleaning, too. And singing in front of people. Yet all of that seemed non-existent now.
Something he regretted as he ran through the library much like a maiden would from the giant bugbear stampeding after him. "I did not mean to wake you!" He called out frantically as he rounded a corner and maybe he had put some space between them, but he ended up tripping and tumbling across the floor causing many little animals to scuffle out of his way and then surround him again looking very concerned.
He smiled at them apologetically for startling them. "Forgive me..." He heard the growl of the creature and looked around in fear only to see Owen. "Do you think it will find me here?"
Okay... I am just... no sorry and Elrohir HATES me.
He hated cleaning, too. And singing in front of people. Yet all of that seemed non-existent now.
Something he regretted as he ran through the library much like a maiden would from the giant bugbear stampeding after him. "I did not mean to wake you!" He called out frantically as he rounded a corner and maybe he had put some space between them, but he ended up tripping and tumbling across the floor causing many little animals to scuffle out of his way and then surround him again looking very concerned.
He smiled at them apologetically for startling them. "Forgive me..." He heard the growl of the creature and looked around in fear only to see Owen. "Do you think it will find me here?"