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[namo]

Námo sits in a chair near the fire, staring into it, brooding.

He's gotten good at the brooding.

Why yes, it is an imaginative entrance post.

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[namo]

"Lady Nerdanel," he replies, moving his eyes from the flames to her face. "Asar-Suti has told you of my intent?" he asks dully.

[nerdanel_the_wise]

"He has," she says carefully. "I wished to thank you."

[namo]

He waves a hand dismissively.

"Do not thank me. I did not release you out of the kindness of my heart."

Námo stands, looking at her closely.

"I wish to finish this so I can again return to sorting out my own issues."

[nerdanel_the_wise]

She bows her head almost submissively, hating the gesture, but not wanting to upset him further, lest he refuse entirely.

"Of course, my Lord. I did not wish to disturb you."

[namo]

He looks to the door.

"Then come with me and we shall find your son."

Without waiting for her, he walks from the fire to the front door, his steps sure, his face grim.

[nerdanel_the_wise]

She blinks in confusion. She hadn't thought that she would be accompanying the Vala on this journey. However, she knows better than to question, and simply hurries after him without another word.