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[takehisplace]

Who: Luke fon Fabre
Broadcast: Yes
Action: The Marsiva
When: The late morning

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[Luke is already up and running around when the feed snaps on. He's got bright red hair and a long white coat, opened to show a red gem at his collarbone.]

Hey! Is anyone here? Can anyone hear me? I'm-- uh, I think I'm trapped! Hello?

[Wait, there's a red light and some kind of screen! He rushes over, not really recognizing this kind of technology but he'll take it. The stuff in the ranches was a lot like this, just less polished.]

There has to be a way... Maybe I can pull up a map? What would Jade do... Wait, I know! [He smashes a LOT OF BUTTONS. And turns the feed off in the process.

Oops.]

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[takehisplace]

[He might understand that a little further on in his canon, but not now.]

I don't know why elves hate humans. I've always been told their worlds are totally different... Even their children, half-elves, can't live in peace. They have nowhere to go.

[It's a plight he's never considered, personally, before a few weeks ago. He didn't have any half-elf friends growing up. Imagine his surprise when he found out his companion was one.]

People are always scared of what they don't understand.

[bythewaves]

That much is true.

[ Maglor laughs a little softly - sad and wistful, and perhaps fond, the memory of two half-elven children running into his arms dancing briefly in his eyes ]

The greatest heroes I knew came from the line of the Peredhil, the half-elven. So your world is very different to mine, it seems. They were strange, yes, caught between two worlds. But they had as much place as any - more, I think, considering their deeds. I hope your world finds reconciliation.

[takehisplace]

I hope so, too. A lot of people hate half-elves because of what the Desians do, but... nothing's really black and white, you know? Especially people.

[He tilts his head.]

Sounds like my world could learn a little from yours.

[bythewaves]

Very few things are, I find. [ Maglor shrugs a little wryly ]

I have never heard of the Desians, which is another piece of evidence that we are far separate! In time, at least, if not also space.

[ A soft huff ] We are hardly perfect! I am sure mine could learn from yours as well.