Thread:High Prince Imrahil/@comment-26210095-20160921013610/@comment-26295802-20160926013407

Patrick.vtap wrote: High Prince Imrahil wrote: Patrick.vtap wrote: "It's... humble fare to be sure, but it's agreeable." She says as she takes a few morsels.

Umbarians, almost as a rule, love fish. It's even considered faintly barbaric if one does not eat fish at least twice a day. But the Umbarian fishes are much more exotic, and tropical Far Haradian fish flourish in the warm waters of the bay. There's lots of feasting and ale. Imrahil makes a speech about how awesome Dol Amroth is. The usual stuff.

Finally it all comes to an end.

"Princess, if you would please come with me for a moment, there's something I would like to talk over with you..." "I'd love to talk, Prince." She says as she gets up. He leads her to the library. It's empty. All the scribes are out drinking, unconcious, or a mixture of both.

Imrahil holds her chair for her, then sits down himself

"Now... Miriel..." he says, uncharacteristically awkward "About last time..."