Taking the tiara from the Princess, Lorien tossed it up into the tree.  It spun itself around on a branch that was sheltered by foliage making it sufficiently difficult to spot if one didn't know that it was there.  "That should do," he commented quite proud of his handy work.  Looking her over now she looked a little more common though something wasn't quite right.  Moving over to her, he undid her hair and tied it back more in the tradition of the street people.  His hands were dexterous and made quick work of the task.  When he was finished only those who knew to look would recognize her as the Princess.  Taking her hand again he smiled as he said, "Lets try this one more time."<br/><br/>Leading her off he found them another group of kids to play with.  This time they didn't recognize her for who she was and were more accepting.  Thanks to the change, the adults also paid them less attention.  The group was a fair mix of eleven and human children and they were playing with a little crochet ball filled with little beads or something that rattled a little when kicked.  The point of the game was to keep the sac from touching the ground by using any part of your body except for your hands while passing it back and forth between the players.  It was harder than it looked but Lorien seemed quite skilled and was able to keep it up for quite a while on his own before passing it on.