[Geeze, Anne. Aren't you the special snowflake? Galadriel, on the other hand, has no problem setting up her own camp. Not that there is a lot to set up- in her younger years she would not have even brought a tent. There's one now, but it's rather simple and doesn't take her long to put together. But then she's full of surprises today. Her usual white gown has been exchanged for something a little more simple and her hair is bound around her head in braids. It's a vision of the First Age of Middle-Earth, if only people knew it.
It's only a few minutes before she's done setting up and then she glances over at Anne with a little smile.]
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It's only a few minutes before she's done setting up and then she glances over at Anne with a little smile.]
You seem pensive, my lady.