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thecapitol2014-04-01 10:37 pm
khiluz) wrote in thecapitol2014-04-01 10:37 pm
Entry tags:
( open ) Arrival
Who| Fíli and anyone!
What| Fíli arrives, and he is still quite lost despite whatever information has been given to him.
Where| Anywhere around the Training Center (also District 6 Suites), let me know in the subject line!
When| Now & during the next couple of days (ICly)
Warnings/Notes| None that I can think of.
FOR KÍLI;
Things happen entirely outside of him, beyond himself. Fíli feels as though he is nowhere at all, words spoken that he does not hear, things placed on his hands that he cannot touch. He demands then he asks, he all but begs, where his brother is, where Lake-town is, but the people around him only seem to answer questions that he is not making. Vague mentions of some games and a battle to the death hover at the back of his mind, but by the time he thinks to ask about those, he finds himself being taken to someplace else.
He does not stay for one second once he is left at the apartment, and makes off to find a way back, or at least someone he knows. He walks and runs, for however long he does not know, screaming and shouting for Kíli, for Bofur or Óin, but there is no one, he recognizes no one or nothing in this place.
It is a fear that coils at the pit of his stomach, settling heavier with each step he takes. How did he find himself here, and why? How is he to return? Panic surrounds him until it is too great for him to keep going and he all but collapses against a wall, sliding down until he is sitting on the ground, legs folded, head resting against his knees.
He can't breathe, and he realizes now that he is also lost.
FOR ANYONE;
All of this may be explained a thousand times over, still Fíli remains just as lost. He has found his brother, but that is as much familiarity as this place brings. He walks the halls and the rooms, everything strange and entirely foreign, and therefore all too intimidating to him, but he does not show it. He makes his best effort to keep his step sure as he peeks into each corner, watches each person that passes him attentively, and opens every door that he does not find locked - including doors to other people's rooms, but it is not as if he knows that.
What| Fíli arrives, and he is still quite lost despite whatever information has been given to him.
Where| Anywhere around the Training Center (also District 6 Suites), let me know in the subject line!
When| Now & during the next couple of days (ICly)
Warnings/Notes| None that I can think of.
FOR KÍLI;
Things happen entirely outside of him, beyond himself. Fíli feels as though he is nowhere at all, words spoken that he does not hear, things placed on his hands that he cannot touch. He demands then he asks, he all but begs, where his brother is, where Lake-town is, but the people around him only seem to answer questions that he is not making. Vague mentions of some games and a battle to the death hover at the back of his mind, but by the time he thinks to ask about those, he finds himself being taken to someplace else.
He does not stay for one second once he is left at the apartment, and makes off to find a way back, or at least someone he knows. He walks and runs, for however long he does not know, screaming and shouting for Kíli, for Bofur or Óin, but there is no one, he recognizes no one or nothing in this place.
It is a fear that coils at the pit of his stomach, settling heavier with each step he takes. How did he find himself here, and why? How is he to return? Panic surrounds him until it is too great for him to keep going and he all but collapses against a wall, sliding down until he is sitting on the ground, legs folded, head resting against his knees.
He can't breathe, and he realizes now that he is also lost.
FOR ANYONE;
All of this may be explained a thousand times over, still Fíli remains just as lost. He has found his brother, but that is as much familiarity as this place brings. He walks the halls and the rooms, everything strange and entirely foreign, and therefore all too intimidating to him, but he does not show it. He makes his best effort to keep his step sure as he peeks into each corner, watches each person that passes him attentively, and opens every door that he does not find locked - including doors to other people's rooms, but it is not as if he knows that.
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"You are not the first," he answers simply. He can only guess that they might be the only Dwarves in this place, if this frequent confusion is anything to go by. He tilts his head in greeting as he introduces himself. "My name is Fíli, I am Kíli's brother. At your service."
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“Well if you’re brothers I can’t feel too badly, can I?” He gives him a sly smile. “The people here have a particular fascination with changing his hair, I’m sure you’ll discover that first hand in time.” He won’t dwell too long on the grave matter of stylists, bowing his head in return and crossing a hand over his chest as he does. “Prince Hans of the Southern Isles, and likewise. If there’s anything I can do to assist you, I’d be glad to hear it.”
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Still, the thought of people tending to his brother's hair sits a little uncomfortably in his throat, but he says nothing about it. He had noticed braids on Kíli's hair and had wondered, wonders still, but Kíli has been making a spectacular effort not to explain anything concrete about this place to him, and he knows all to well he's hiding something. "At the moment I am only trying to get acquainted with this place. I... spent a good amount of time trying to leave, but I had little hope. I can't imagine neither my brother nor anyone else would have stayed if such a thing was possible."
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When Fili makes the subject a little more grave, Hans will look suitably solemn and nod in understanding. “Unfortunately, that is the case. They practically have us under lock and key here, for their amusement no less! It’s like nothing a great many of us have ever experienced before.”
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Fíli thinks he will most likely still keep trying to find a way out, along with his brother, unaware as of yet that the people in charge would not let him go too far.
"We are from different places, I think, as I have never heard of the Southern Isles before. I am from--" He pauses, as if wondering himself where he truly is from. "Ered Luin. The Blue Mountains."
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It's totally a positive and reassuring thing to say, right?
"Most people haven't heard of it." He admits with a soft laugh. "Just as I haven't heard of where you're from. You'll probably get that a lot."
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Hans' words are not entirely surprising to him, and he tilts his head with an arch of his eyebrows as he replies, "Yes, I have noticed as much. Many, if not all, seem as well very surprised to see a Dwarf."