Guardian Number 1: OMG, this Auron was the shizz.
My sister called me and said she'd seen Auron walking around, and I was all "HOLYSHIT WE GO SECOND FLOOR!" and I dragged my friend and my niece around to look for him.
While we were wandering around screaming "Auron! Where are you?", I got it into my head to call him SIR Auron, as if that would make him magically appear. (Please note that I was very hot and tired.)
Me: "Hey, Auron has a sort-of title! SIR Auron--do you answer to that? Sir Auron!!"
We found him after a few minutes. Like many other cosplayers' props, his sword made me feel short and vulnerable. But he was a pretty awesome Auron, and we both agreed that it was not comfortable to walk around in so many clothes.