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melkor spent majority of the day patrolling; fortifying borders — not that they truly needed it. they were well patrolled, well guarded ...but old habits refused to be broken and as master warrior he feels a deep rooted obligation to assist in maintaining them. as the suns descent grows ever nearer to the horizon and the sky darkens with the vibrantly painted colors of dusk melkor heads inland of the vale. he considers heading straight to @Andraste but worries that her monarchy duties may not yet be wrapped up and instead makes his way towards a cache in the hopes of scrounging something up to quiet the ever present hunger in his stomach.

it was on his way that a familiar ivory figure comes into view. the matron, he recognizes. for a moment, the tundrian considers avoiding her all together: her interruption fresh in his mind. however, he doesn't; greeting her with a soft chuff instead.