Tir Na Nog, Sunday

Tim had been visiting Teleri and her family when the Fandom Effect struck. The kids were kind of fascinated to get to play with Uncle Tim while he was a wee tiny. Even Nuala, the baby was older than Tim by about a year now. They'd learned that he sucked his middle and ring fingers, and that he liked the swings, but not the slide. And they wondered at what point he'd gotten over his dislike of rough housing. They'd been scolded by mother for being too rough with the poor lad, who was already very confused as to where he was.

Teleri herself was quite bemused by it herself. She cooed and fussed over him a great deal. And wished she could get T'ing over here to see this.

At the same time, she and Runyon were frantic trying to figure out what sort of spell their champion was under.