#duri writes

all ahead, full sail

The study’s double doors flew open, revealing the rapidly approaching newcomers. A tall figure swept inside, shedding layers of arctic gear as he went. Heavy gloves slapped against the table, followed by a woolen headscarf still encrusted with frost. Narrow shoulders shrugged out of a large, fur-lined coat. “My most sincere apologies, gentlemen,” Lord Elrond greeted them as he passed off the coat to Erestor, who had darted in just behind him.