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Xobin is one of the many many many Harfoots of the Shire. As a seeker of lore, finder of things long lost, he has met many friends on his travels. Lore says the Harfoots had homes from Bree, Weathertop all the way to the Misty Mountains. So he has been taking some short explorations of Bree, Lonelands, North Downs. Currently at Rivendell.
A follower of politics and protector of the Shire.
Xanderian sat before the mirror, the delicate silver polished to a perfect, reflective sheen. She studied herself quietly, trying different slight changes to her hair, finally leaving it to hang straight as she always did, with a slight braiding behind her ears. She never did know what to do with her hair.
The queen rose, nodded and glared death at Fayna. She took her cup from the table and turned to face the dark woman. "You will leave my son ALONE...I know there is nothing I can do to pry your claws out of my husband but you will release MY SON... I know not what your game truly is, witch, but I know you need me alive, at least until some appointed time or I would be slain already. Release my son or I will drain this cup.