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Gronfyn stops cutting wood, as a bird arrives at him, taps him on the back, and drops a piece of parchment from his feet onto the ground by Gronfyn's feet. He opens the parchment which is neatly tied with a red ribbon and rolled up. Gronfyn starts to read the letter with elven-green-ink, as his face changes into a wide smile of joy and happines...

Dear Gronfyn Alkidor, dearest of all my elven family,
i hope thou is fine and full of strength after thy long journey to the lands of illarion. When i heard thee was journeying to the lands of peace, wisdom, joy and laughter, i was fulfilled with joy.
I am sending this letter to inform thou that i have arrived to the lands of illarion succesfully. I think thou dost not know that i was journeying to the lands whither thou is now, but i came to know that thou was journeying thither too, after some of my elven-friends informed me. I think we have already met in Troll's Bane, because i saw a face which renewed my old memory of when i saw thy face last, cousin, dost thou remember the last time we saw each other? When the world was young! I ask for pardon, but i hast seen too many faces of elves, and i am not sure which was thy's.
Now that i arrived hither, i await eagerly for thy reply so that we could meet again after so much a long time, dear cousin please DO send me back the bird with a reply from thee!
Signed by Belannaer

Gronfyn finishes the letter, with tears filling his fair eyes. As he gets prepared to send back the letter to his cousin Belannaer, and heads off to the city boards, with another intention in his mind apart from that of writing back to his cousin.

Gronfyn arrives finally at the boards of the city of Troll's Bane, he stops looking at the sky. Then he gets out the piece of parchment in which is written a reply to his cousin Belannaer, ties it to the bird, and sends him off with the reply.
He then heads towards the boards and pins a parchment with the following text:

Just a notice:
For who shall meet and make friendship with an elf called Belannaer, send him my greetings Gronfyn Alkidor, and send him the benediction of the gods.
Thanks
Signed by Gronfyn Alkidor

Thanks for reading my letter that I have send.

I will await thy reply,
Ye friend,
Lord Belannaer.

Let the Gods watch over ye!

Comes along and reads the news....

Than she stops - oh a Lord....

Did Darlok, Taildin or Sirius gave him that title?

Or do we have another kingdom?

She lookes verry confused....

Than she leave a short notice on the wall.....


Dear Lord,

I am a bit confused......
Can you help me and tell me who gave you the title.

Greetings Xaveria

((a little side note, sorry for the OOC but this needs saying. If you have no clue whatsoever how the thees, thous and forasmuches work, DON'T USE THEM!!! You may think they make you look über cool, but if you have no idea how to use them gramatically correctly, you instantly reveal yourself as an imbecile.))

((i think i wrote them quite correctly, if you are referring to me, but if you say i did wrongly, than i accept you correcting me... thanks for doing it))

((not only did you mix up the different ones, but also if you just put them amidst normal english, it looks silly to say the least. If you insist on using archaic terms, use verbs also. this has all been pointed out before though, so have a little search . ))