A New-Old Maid

Disclaimer: I own nothing of Tolkien's. I just like playing with Gandalf. *evil snicker*

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"I'll need to take that staff," the guard said, stepping forward.

"You are like, not taking this accessory! It'll, like totally ruin my outfit," Dalfin exclaimed, looking down at her exquisitely embroidered white dress. The guard looked a bit closer, and noted that the embroidery did, in fact, match the decorative design on the staff. He glanced at his captain, who rolled his eyes, nodding slightly. There could be no harm in letting a feather brained girl keep an accessory. The guard nodded, and stood aside to let her pass. Haughtily, Dalfin glided into the hall. Now for the King.