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Tog
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Jan '07
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Date Posted:
4/16/07 12:48pm
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RE: War of Middle Earth
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Theoden
Theoden looked down at Hector. "I have come cause I will no longer let my people die while I sit on a Throne, But it seems I've missed the battle. Hector, round up your men and start a convoy back to Edoras with the people, put the wounded on horse back or wagon, leave the dead for now. This place is to undefended."
"Theoden king I am Tyrion Silverblade personal champion of the Lady Galadriel of Lorien, I have been sent here to give you any aid or advice I can to halt these raids."
Theoden looked down at the elf, "I belive the goblins are all defeated, the few that escaped are to little and few to do anything. I thank you for your help Tyrion SilverBlade, but I belive the battle is done." With that Theoden rode threw the village inspecting the damage done by the goblins.
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Morkai
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Date Posted:
4/16/07 9:17pm
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RE: War of Middle Earth
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IC: Tyrion Silverblade
Tyrion stared after the king as he rode away, the human had reacted as if this would be the last raid on his lands and had treated an emissary of Lorien like some common human armsman. He spun on his heel as strode back towards where his horse was tethered, He had counciled the king and queen that aiding the humans would be a thankless, needless task and the proof was just presented to his face. He had been sent hundreds of league's away from his beloved forests to be dismissed by some human child in a beard. He made straight for his rooms and began to strap on his armour, since the humans did not want his aid he was free to return home and tend Lothloriens borders. A storm was coming, the great war of the third age was drawing close, of this he was sure, he only prayed was that he was there to protect his people.
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spacelady
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Date Posted:
4/16/07 9:51pm
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RE: War of Middle Earth
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IC as Alatariel Súrion
Alatariel only briefly took her attention away from the little girl to see that last bit of Tyrion walking away, with a bit of anger clear in his quick steps. She looked back at the man who had brought the girl over to her and pulled out a piece of cloth, handing it to him.
"If it bleeds through, please replace the old cloth with this new on...do try to keep it clean. If you will excuse me now..."
She looked back at Elender for a moment and handed him some clothes and a portion of her medicine. "Try to do your best and heal the minor wounds. I will return shortly."
Alatariel took chase after Tyrion, with a quickness to her walk. She then soon found him in the room he had been given, already putting his armor on. Before he could sense or hear her approach, she came up behind him and gently put her hand on his shoulder.
"What happened, Tyrion? Why do you hurry away from this place?"
Part of her had a feeling, but she still was not sure. She only looked up at him with a slight sad look.
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Darph_Nader
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Date Posted:
4/17/07 6:16pm
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RE: War of Middle Earth
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IC NEVATAR:
Nevatar couldn't help but be amazed at how quickly the she-Elf had taken care of the child's wound. It would've taken him triple the time to do just a small part of what she had done.
After tying the cloth wrapped around the child's wound, the Elvish woman stood gracefully, giving a warming smile to the young girl. "See, you are better already. Is there any pain? there should not be."
The girl rubbed her head for a moment, and looked up at the woman. "No, it feels better now."
The woman looked up at Nevatar. "If it bleeds through, please replace the old cloth with this new one... do try to keep it clean. If you will excuse me now..." And with that, she walked off.
Nevatar smiled, but only a little. There was something familiar in that woman... it reminded him of his wife....
The girl tugged on his pant leg, bringing the Elf's attention to her.
"I'm thirsty."
Nevatar sighed. "Don't you think we should find your mother?"
The girl shook her head. "Those ugly people took her away." She froze in place as the words registered in her head. Tears began to roll down her cheeks.
"Mommy...?" the girl squeked through the sobs that began to rack her body.
Nevatar picked up the child, and held her close. He truly sympathized with the child - he had been through the same. Losing a loved one was something he'd experienced....
"Shhh... it'll be okay," Nevatar said softly. "I'll take care of you. I'll keep you safe. All right?"
The girl nodded. "All right."
Nevatar walked back to his room in the Inn. The Innkeeper was assessing the damage, turning to see Nevatar approach.
"Doesn't seem like anything got away clean, eh?" the innkeeper said as he scratched his chin.
Nevatar shook his head. "Nope. But this area fared better compared to the other side of the village."
The innkeeper nodded thoughtfully, and Nevatar continued inside. He passed the healing woman, and someone else (Tyrion, unbeknownst to Nevatar), and eneterd his room. He placed the girl on his bed, and took off his weapons. He lit the candle that illuminated his room, and sat down beside the child.
"I only have a bit of lembas bread. It's bland, bit it'll fill you." There was an uneasy silence, only broken by the child's sniffling. "Do you want some?"
The girl looked up at Nevatar. "Yes."
Nevatar stood, and looked through his bags. He found the lembas bread, and broke off a bit. He held it out to the child, who crinkled her brow.
"That's it?" she asked in disbelief.
"It only takes a bite to fill you. Try it and you'll see."
The girl took the bread, and ate it down. Nevatar looked out the window at all that was going on. This sure was a bad spot to visit, and Nevatar couldn't help but smile at the irony of it all. But, he'd have to make the best of it. Then, Nevatar's thought wandered to thinking about the child. She wasn't suited for the kind of life Nevatar led. She was still a child, and not fit for the nomadic way that he lived.
As the girl finished her bit of bread, Nevatar approached. "I'll be right back, okay? I'm just going down the hallway."
The girl nodded. "Okay."
Nevatar walked back over to the room where he'd seen the healing lady. He poked his head in the door, to see her still there. He cleared his throat, getting her attention.
"I need to talk to you for a minute. It's about that girl I had you heal a little while ago."
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Morkai
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Date Posted:
4/17/07 9:03pm
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RE: War of Middle Earth
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IC: Tyrion Silverblade
Tyrion felt Alatariels, hand touch on his shoulder softly, the warmth seeping through the light grey of his tunic. His shoulders slumped slightly before he drew straight again and turned to face her, their faces close as he strapped another pauldron to his shoulder. "I just spoke to these people's king" he began, contempt ringing from how he phrased 'king'. "It seem's that we have traveled these leagues for nothing....he believes this raid was the last, and he dismissed me as if i was some human peasant that was taking up his time".
Never had he thought his reception would be like this, he shook his head resignedly "There is nothing he wants from us, our presence here seems an after thought to that child, and i have already been to long from our borders...Mordor could strike anyday and im not there!". He sighed softly and ran his hand down her slender arm "The armies of Lothlorien have not marched without their champion in two age's, and because of the ladies weakness for these...humans they may have to". He finished donning his armour and strapped on Sunfang "If these people wish to stand alone...let them, our time in these lands is over".
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spacelady
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Date Posted:
4/17/07 9:22pm
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RE: War of Middle Earth
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IC as Alatariel Súrion
Alatariel watched Tyrion turn to face her, and mentally blinked when she found how close their faces were, but relaxed immediately, enjoying it. She listened to his words as he continued to putting his armor on. She gave a sigh and lowered her hand from his shoulder.
"Tyrion, perhaps we may stay. We both know that this is not the end of these attacks. These people need our help, Tyrion. Stay - with me? I will need your help if I am to assist the Humans," she put her hands on his upper arms and rubbed them gently, perhaps she had crossed a line, but did not think much on it. "I cannot do much without you here. You are a skilled warrior...please?"
As the Elvish woman gazed up with a clear hint of saddness in her green eyes.
"I need to talk to you for a minute. It's about that girl I had you heal a little while ago."
Alatariel looked over her shoulder to find the that one man who had brought the wounded girl to him.
"Give me one moment, please?"
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Morkai
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Date Posted:
4/17/07 9:42pm
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IC: Tyrion Silverblade
"Give me one moment, please?" Tyrion spared the strangely garbed elf a blank look before turning back to Alatariel, to any other eye he would have seemed impassive and still as he stood with his eyes closed, but to another elf he seemed to struggle within himself. "I will stay with you" he said as he opened his eyes, staring into her's "I feel it will be a waste of time better spent elsewhere....but i will stay as long as you do". He finished with finality.
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IC as Alatariel Súrion
Alatariel turned her attention back to Tyrion and watched and waited for his answer. He closed his eyes and looked as if he was debating on leaving or staying. She hoped it would be the latter one.
I feel it will be a waste of time better spent elsewhere....but i will stay as long as you do"
A large smile appeared on her fair face. Alatariel jumped forward and pulled Tyrion into a tight embrace, though with the armor on, it felt slightly odd, but she ignored it. Pulling back enough to look up at him, she still kept her arms about him, smiling up at him.
"Thank you, Tyrion. I owe you everything now."
Without thinking, the Elvish woman leaned forward and pressed her lips against Tyrion's softly and gently. She kissed for a moment before quickly and suddenly yanking her body away. She lowered her gaze and head and blushed.
"For-forgive me...I...did not...could not help it."
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Morkai
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Date Posted:
4/17/07 10:04pm
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IC: Tyrion Silverblade
Tyrion stood bolt still as he gazed hard at Alatariels bowed head. A million thoughts and emotions ran through him as he tried to gain some kind of rational view on what happened, he could still feel the heat and pressure of her lips on his. Without a word, he pressed his curled fingers under her chin and slowly raised her face to his level, dipping his neck he gently pressed his lips to hers, an arm circling her waist and pulling her closer as the other ran softly through her hair.
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spacelady
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Date Posted:
4/17/07 10:11pm
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RE: War of Middle Earth
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IC as Alatariel Súrion
Alatariel blinked several times when she felt Tyrion's fingers go under her chin and gently lift her head up. Her eyes met his with a slight amount of hesitance. She expected something much different than what really did happen, which made her blink even further. He leaned in toward her and kissed her back gently, feeling his arm go around her waist and hold her close.
The Elvish maiden gave a mental smile and then leaned up against him, kissing him in return, softly and...dare she think it...lovingly? She enjoyed the feeling of her body against his and his hand trailing through her hair. Setting her arms about Tyrion, his cloak that he had put on her just earlier slid off her shoulders and piled onto the ground gracefully. Alatariel kissed him back all the while, enjoying the closeness of him.
Tag: Tyrion
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Twinky_Stryder
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Date Posted:
4/18/07 9:15am
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IC: Isilmé
She'd been riding for some time, but Isilmé had lost Lilliathyn. She searched for the young woman frantically, ignoring the throbbing in her head, the cuts on her cheeks and the tears streaming unwillingly from her eyes. She saw Hector and rode over to him. She slid off Light and grabbed him by the arm.
"Hector, it's Lilliathyn, I can't find her, we were ambushed by a goblin. I killed it but I couldn't find her afterwards. It's not safe for her."
She bit her lip. She was no soldier, she had no idea what she was doing. I feel so helpess.
"What can we do?"
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Date Posted:
4/20/07 7:58pm
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IC: As Hector Bronzehides the II
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As Hector was collecting the dead, the lost...his arm was grabbed, by Islime.....what did she want? He was busy!
"Hector, it's Lilliathyn, I can't find her, we were ambushed by a goblin. I killed it but I couldn't find her afterwards. It's not safe for her."
"What can we do?"
Oh, no.....this sounded bad.
He had to do something! Wait....that's it! Theoden told him to collect the dead, and the injured, the lost. Hector supposed that he wouldn't be reprimanded so much by his king.
"Don't worry...we shall find her." Hector reassured Islime. He then turned to his men. "Allright men! Change of plans! We will now find lost persons! "
Hector turned to Islime. "Where did you last see Lilliathyn? We will search there first."
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4/21/07 3:10am
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IC: Isilmé
She tried to calm down and think.
"It was.......near where we were staying, we got out and I told her to run when the goblin came at us."
What was around there? Where could Lilliathyn have gone?
"I thyink there were some woods nearby, she may have gone there, but I'm not sure. That's all I can think of. I'm sorry"
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Date Posted:
4/21/07 5:29pm
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IC: Lilliathyn Cidell
When no one had instructed her otherwise, she attempted to go back towards the village to help search for survivors, but Calamir wasn't cooperating. Though she did not venture into the main part of the village and stayed on the outer edge, the flames and smoke from burning houses made the horse nervous, and more than once Lilliathyn had to urge him onwards. She was about to turn Calamir back and rejoin the others when a dog suddenly jumped into their path, barking loudly. Apparently Calamir had wandered a little too closely to the dog, who was tied to a stake in the ground. The dog's rope did not allow him to reach the horse, but his sudden appearance was enough to scare the horse, who reared up on his hind legs. Caught off guard, Lilliathyn did not have time to grab the reins, and could only hold tightly to Élyn as they were thrown from the horse. She landed on her back, and she felt the back of her head hit something hard. She could hear Élyn crying in her arms--probably out of fear from what had happened, Lilliathyn thought; the baby probably wasn't hurt--but before she could do anything, she lost consciousness.
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Morkai
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Date Posted:
4/21/07 11:05pm
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IC: Tyrion
Tyrion slowly pulled back from her with obvious reluctance, clear hazel eye's taking in every detail of her face as for a few moments he stood there quietly. Eventually he spoke even as his arms tightened slightly around her slim waist, yet all he could think to say was "Why?".
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OOC: I know i know, its a disgustingly small post but i have an excuse.....hangover
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