[Beleg does not like this place; there were too many things here that remind him of Morgoth and his ilk. He remains at the edges of the feast for a little while, watching various merrymakers wander here and there, learning what he could before the lights and the noise wearies him and he goes off to search for a quite and safe (or as safe as this place could be) to think and reset. Beleg has never been a lover of parties.
Eventually he finds an out of the way courtyard with a small fountain in the middle. Beleg settles himself on a bench half hidden in the shadows and looks skywards, hoping to see the stars, unfamiliar as they are.]
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Eventually he finds an out of the way courtyard with a small fountain in the middle. Beleg settles himself on a bench half hidden in the shadows and looks skywards, hoping to see the stars, unfamiliar as they are.]