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The Lords of Middle-Earth: Door of Night
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AMNDRAG_01
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Jan '08
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Date Posted:
3/18 4:45am
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RE: The Lords of Middle-Earth: Door of Night
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IC: Ethlawen
As the figures came closer, Ethlawen realized that the figures were horsemen of Rohan. Relaxing a little, she lowered her sword as the men approched.
"Another elf!" One of the riders exclaimed as the group drew near. This is an odd array of events. First those five show up in Edoras, now another elf right here.
"We can't worry about her right now" anouther rider told his companian. "We have to get to Helm's Deep pronto!" This rider then turned to Ethlawen and said "Mi lady, this is dangerous territory and the king ordered everyone to go to Helm's Deep. For it may be attacked. Will you care to join us?"
Ethlawen nodded and agreed. Sighing with relief, the riders lent her a horse and they all rode to Helm's Deep.
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Sheogorath
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Date Posted:
3/18 2:31pm
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RE: The Lords of Middle-Earth: Door of Night
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IC: Ragnar
Ragnar let go of the arrow and watched it land in the back of one of the Easterlings, quickly drawing another arrow he fired once more; scoring another hit. Ragnar watched as they began to scramble for cover, before he had the chance to fire a third a Easterling had stumbled across Ragnars' location.
Reacting quickly. Ragnar fired the arrow through the scale armour of the Easterling, who fell just beside Ragnar. Dead. Straighten himself up he signaled to Faramir that the Easterlings were going along the right flank, towards him.
Ragnar prepared his Zweihänder Sword if anymore came his way.
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Yuul_Shamar
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Date Posted:
3/18 3:23pm
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RE: The Lords of Middle-Earth: Door of Night
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IC: Celbrandir
Celbrandir sat in one of the trees in the small village they were in. The peace of this place allowed him to temporarily forget all of what troubled him. As usuall when he was deep in thought he held his bow in his hand, his eyes seeming to survey it carefully when in reality he was just thinking.
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Jango10
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Date Posted:
3/18 3:40pm
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RE: The Lords of Middle-Earth: Door of Night
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OOC: AMNDRAG, you are in the party of elves approaching Helm's Deep. 
IC: Aranarth II
"Hmph. Sounds exciting, wish I was in on it. Though the only real excitement I get around here is guarding the Door of Night," she shook her head, "But don't tell anyone I told you that, not many know about it. Sad really."
Aranarth gave Tareya a puzzled look, "The Door of Night is here....in Cerias?" He couldn't believe what he just heard. It seemed like fate, they had been brought to this village for a reason.
He took a few steps to Tareya, "Where is it? Can you open it? We need to find it right away. That is why we are here, to find the Door of Night, though I didn't expect for it to be in a small Rohan village."
Aranarth turned to the medicine house and shouted, "Alagosir! I think you need to hear this!"
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IC: Faramir
Faramir released an arrow, dropping an Easterling to the ground. He quickly came under fire himself. He ducked behind a tree and drew his sword and took his shield from his back. Looking to Ragnar, Faramir noticed the Easterlings closing around him. he ran down the side of the hill and jumped on the backs of two Easterlings. Quickly recovering himself, he drove his sword into one of the warriors laying on the ground.
The other stood up and swung a blow, which Faramir blocked with his shield. In retaliation, he swung his sword for the man's neck, but was blocked. The two parryed until Faramir cut his opponent's sword from his hand and finished drove his sword into the man's torso.
Faramir began running of the hill, trying to get to Ragnar's position. He cut the legs of one of his assailants plummeting him into the hollow, but was soon pulled down to the ground himself, dropping his sword. Faramir removed his dagger and stabbed the Easterling. He crawled toward his sword as other Easterlings began running towards him.
"Ragnar! Ragnar!" he called out to his friend.
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Jedi_padawan_leigh
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Date Posted:
3/18 4:44pm
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RE: The Lords of Middle-Earth: Door of Night
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IC: Evalynn Astalith
"So, what is a fair lady doing on some sort of quest? So I take it anyway. Not to say a woman does not have the right, but it just seems peculiar is all. Do you know the way of the blade?"
Evalynn shugged her shoulders a little as she thought back to before she started the quest
"There was a call, I answered it. I wanted too...I could not go on living life as if everything was normal when theres so much wrong in the world. And so I find myself here...There was another woman also, an elf maiden, but she remained in Edoras to help defend the people with another of her kin"
She paused for a second or two, to give Varesi a chance to contemplate her words
And yes, I do know the way of the blade, I have been training since my early adulthood. I can defend myself and many orcs have felt the sting of my blade during this quest"
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AMNDRAG_01
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Date Posted:
3/19 4:40am
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RE: The Lords of Middle-Earth: Door of Night
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3/19 4:41am (1 edits total)
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OOC: Evreyone ignore the last two parts.
IC:Ethlawen
Helm's Deep
Ethlawen looked around as the rest of her fellow elves walked in behind her in to the fortress. She looked at the 700 elves with her, she hoped it would be enough. She walked along the walls taking in the sights of the fortress.
Suddenly she heard a male voice saying,"It seems your kindred have come to aid us in battle," She turned and saw a human that looked as if he was in his 30's conversing with a female elf that looked familiar.
She walked up to the elf and said "Theniniel, is that you?"
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spacelady
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Mar '03
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Date Posted:
3/19 11:04am
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RE: The Lords of Middle-Earth: Door of Night
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IC as Alagosir and Darcyn Arien
Alagosir silently stalked back into the medicial room to find Darcyn currently back in the bed, for now at least. The healer gave a smile to the returning Elf.
"There is not much I can do for him, but if he keeps on gettin' up and trying to leave, he's going to make his injury worse."
Alagosir frowned and nodded. "I understand. But, please. You have had quite a night already. I can take it from here."
The healer briefly glanced at Darcyn before giving a "are you sure?" look to the Elf. He then shrugged. "If you say so. Could use some sleep, myself. Don't let him get up, alright?"
"Of course," Alagosir said curtly and watched the man exit the room. He waited until he shut the door behind him quietly before turning back to the man laying in the bed.
"I can't believe that damn Aranarth thinks I'm a damn spy!"
He let out a silent sigh and moved across the room, pulling up a chair and sitting in it. It did feel good against his back. He focused his green eyes on Darcyn and kept up a stern look. "So, you are not then?"
"What! Not you too! I'M NOT A DAMN SPY ALREADY!"
"Then why were you following us?"
"Well considering that I had actually come here first, I would think that you guys were following me!"
Alagosir rested his hands on his knees and watched Darcyn carefully. "Why are you here, then?"
Darcyn scratched the back of his head. "Business?"
"It is amusing that you think you can lie to me, Darcyn." Alagosir said quietly, his gaze never leaving Darcyn's eyes.
"Fine! I'll tell you!" He let out a long sigh and sat up in the bed he was in. "Yeah, I was following you guys. Happy? And then I just decided it got boring and headed for here..."
"In other words, you had gotten lost?"
He sputtered for words. "No! I didn't get lost! I'm an expert tracksmen!"
Alagosir quirked a brow and let out a chuckle, straighting out his back. "Do not worry, I do not think you are a spy, Darcyn Arien. It is just...what we are doing is extremely dangerous and we have many enemies that might be trying to spy on us. We had one already, to our misfortune."
"So, what exactly are you doing, then?"
"I fear I cannot tell you, my friend. Just know that it will be dangerous and that it is not wise to follow us."
Darcyn's face brightened for a moment. "Then I'll join you!" He held up a fist and smiled at the thought. "You can use someone with the skill I have!"
Alagosir chuckled and shook his head. "Indeed we do, however. You are not going anywhere. Not with that ankle of-"
"Alagosir! I think you need to hear this!"
Alagosir looked to the door and then back to Darcyn. "Please excuse my presence. I will be back shortly." He stood from his seat and headed back to the door. He exited the room and shut the door quickly before Darcyn could get a chance to make a poor attempt at a break for it.
"What is it, Aranarth?"
Tag: Tareya and Aranarth
IC as Theniniel
Theniniel watched the Elves enter into Helm's Deep and filter to their posts. She blinked at Eomer. "Indeed. I do wonder what this is about...though I am certainly glad for it." She said with a smile aimed at Usilidur.
Before she could speak to Usilidur about where her position would be located at, a female Elf approached her. Indeed, she knew this woman. They had met before in Rivendell, though did not spend much time together, as Theniniel was mostly off with Alagosir around at the borders of their homeland.
"Theniniel, is that you?"
A smile graced her lips. "Ethlawen. It is good to see you here. I did not expect you to be here."
Tag: Ethlawen, Usilidur, and Eomer
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Sheogorath
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3/19 3:41pm
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IC: Ragnar
Ragnar twisted round towards the location of Faramir's voice. Jumping out of his concealed position, Ragnar dashed down the hill towards Faramir. Loading another arrow he fired at the helm of the Easterling helmet, killing him another one appeared from out of the bushes.
Too close to fire another arrow Ragnar tossed aside his bow and drawn out his Zweihänder. The sword cut straight through the armor of the Easterling cutting into the Waist; Dealing a deadly blow.
"Are you ok?" He asked extending his hand out for Faramir
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AMNDRAG_01
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3/20 4:44am
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IC: Ethlawen
"Ethlawen. It is good to see you here. I did not expect you to be here."
Ethlawen smiled at Theniniel. "Let's just say that I had a feeling that i was needed." She stopped and glanced at the elves before returning her gaze to Theniniel. "When i heard about the situation of Rohan, i decided to bring some of our kin for assistance. After all, our ancestors fought alongside the race of men during the last alliance. Why can't we do it again at Helm's Deep?"
At that moment, Ethlaween noticed the odd looking human standing near them "Theniniel, who is this person? And where is Alagosir?"
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spacelady
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Date Posted:
3/20 11:14am
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OOC: PM sent in reply to your post AMNDRAG.
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Date Posted:
3/20 8:55pm
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Of Usilidur Wenoway
Usilidur stepped forward and bowed. Anyone that was a friend of Theniniel, was his own. He rose slowly and smiled.
“My name is Usilidur Wenoway, son of Salina Wenoway and Usilidur the First. As, I have heard, you are Ethlawen and I am pleased to make your acquaintance. I am just as glad of your timely arrival.”
Usilidur turned to Theniniel and whispered.
“I have something, of which to take care, Then. Do you want to stay with Ethlawen and catch up?”
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Jango10
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Date Posted:
3/22 1:21pm
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OOC: Sorry for the shortness.
IC: Aranarth II
"What is it, Aranarth?"
"The Door of Night is here," Aranarth explained. "Tareya says she is the guardian of it. We've found it, Alagosir."
TAG: lady, Elu, all
IC: Faramir
"Are you ok?"
Faramir reached out his hand, grabbed Ragnar's, and pulled himself to his feet. He picked his sword off the ground and turned back to the Easterlings. Five of them remained, swords drawn, ready for battle.
"Come, man of Gondor," one of the Easterlings called out, "let's finish this! Even if you defeat us today, your victory will be short lived!"
"As long as Aragorn sits upon the throne of Minas Tirith, Mordor will never have victory!" Faramir said back. He pointed his sword at the warriors, "And you shall die here today unless you lay down your weapons and surrender."
The Easterling spat, "So it is death, then."
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Yuul_Shamar
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Date Posted:
3/22 2:22pm
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IC: Celbrandir
Celbrandir had been stargazing somewhat, as this was a cloudless night. Or he had been until, "The Door of Night is here, Tareya says she is the guardian of it. We've found it, Alagosir."
Although it was on the other side of the small village Celbrandir's keen hearing managed to pick it up. His head spun around to face that direction before dropping from the tree and heading towards Aranarth.
"It's here?" The surprised elf said, responding to Aranarth's earlier comment, although it had not been directed at him.
Tag: Aranarth, Alagosir
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Date Posted:
3/22 2:40pm
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IC: Amanion Calestel
Amanion's ears caught what Aranarth had said. He instantly leapt from the roof top and ran to his companion. "The Door of Night is here? Are you certain? I would have though it would be in a far less hospitable environment." Amanion inquired, in all of his travels he would have never guessed that door would be here in the outskirts of Rohan.
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Jango10
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3/22 6:56pm
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IC: Eomer
Eomer was overjoyed as a company of Elves entered Helm's Deep. Thenniel spoke with a female Elf she obviously knew. The leader of the Elf company stepped forward to Eomer and introduced himself.
"I am Haldir," the Elf said. "I come on behalf of the Elven Lords Celeborn and Galadriel of Lothlorien, and Elrond of Rivendell. I bring you a message, the treason of Isengard belongs to all the free peoples of Middle-Earth."
"And I am Eomer, Captain of the Rohirrim. We are honored to fight along side Elves," Eomer answered. "Maybe there is hope for us after all."
"Isengard has been emptied, Eomer of Rohan. We spotted some force of five thousand heading this way. They should be here by nightfall."
Eomer turned to Usilidur, "Perhaps you should move to the mountain pass. And maybe Lord Haldir will be willing to spare some Elves to join you."
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