[Nuinatariel]

A sudden shout of "Derry Doll you've left me!" attracted Lëowen's attention. A psycotic, quite crazy-looking guest sat cross-legged on the floor, in the rain. "Hmm, another crazy person. That makes, uh, more than one today! Right... I need to find someone to talk to." Promptly forgetting about the crazy guest, who was now unconscious on the floor, Lëowen wandered over to an odd-looking man covered in sauce pans. "Hello there. I'm Lëowen," she said.