My Feanorian senses are tingling…
“The resurrection of the body (at least as far as Elves were concerned) was in a sense incorporeal. But while it could pass physical barriers at will, it could at will oppose a barrier to matter. If you touched a resurrected body you felt it. Or if it willed it could simply elude you — disappear. Its position in space was at will.”
[I now have mental images of a reembodied Caranthir walking right through furniture and trees and things because he’s feeling too lazy or annoyed to bother going around them.]
Imagine the results of this: Glorfindel all by sudde just standing right in the middle of a roomnand everyoneon Rovendell is so pisswd off about that.
"These are my chambers you fucking idiot - how about knockinng first??"
"Knocking is for losers *winky smile*"
I went to two of my country’s LARP- and reenactement-stores - but unless you’re from Austria, this will probably not help you any further.
Try online-searching things like “LARP” or the precise armour you want - either on sites like ebay or the internet itself and add you country’s/city’s name so that you mabye find a shop located in your area :)
not all those who wander are lost -j.r.r. tolkien
It is too hot outside for a winter soul
Seeing a fanfic that has potential from reading the premise.
It also has great grammar and spelling.
The characters are all in character!