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Post by ~Tom~ on Jun 21, 2005 17:36:36 GMT
The throom room of Lord Bauglir of Rivendell, the exile .
A room decoraated with fine wood work , and the walls filled with paintings showing the history of Middle earth.
And at the end of the room is a Throne cast out of Gold , and opposite it is a grand door , made of steel almost like a gate.
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Post by Alcorad on Jun 21, 2005 18:03:28 GMT
A knight of Arnor rode towards Rivendell in Middle Earth's time of need. He was greeted by the elven guards of Rivendell and led through the large doors of the throne room.
The knight entered and kneeled before the Lord of Rivendell. "My Lord, King Doren of Arnor wishes for an alliance with the neighboring elven land of Rivendell. Would you accept my king's offer?"
(you wouldnt be a bauglir in this timeline.)
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Post by ~Tom~ on Jun 21, 2005 18:12:10 GMT
Murazor leaned on the arm of his Throne , then stood up and circled the knight and said slowly "If that is the wish of your lord , then i would gladly accept your offer of an alliance with your kingdom "
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Post by Alcorad on Jun 21, 2005 18:15:59 GMT
The knight stood and nodded. "Lord Doren will be most pleased."
The knight began to leave and then stopped remembering the council soon to be held at Annuminas. "My lord, soon a council shall be held in Annuminas. I am sure that Lord Doren would wish for you to attend."
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Post by Boobers on Jun 28, 2005 20:51:49 GMT
A lone nightingale flew into the throne room, it's cries week from the long flight to Rivendell. It perched on Murazor's shoulder and seemed to whisper to him but it was actually merely chirpping. The message was clear though. Through the bird came a the voice of Albesteen, tired and week. "Morsereg and Megloren have infiltrated Arnor... they have come searching for me. We are in the forest three leagues from Amon Sul. I cannot hold them off alone much longer. If you truly are Morgoth's heir then perhaps you may aid in putting a stop to this. Please!"
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Post by ~Tom~ on Jun 28, 2005 20:56:51 GMT
Murazor stood up and took the bird in his one hand and layed it down on his throne and said "rest " with that the bird ceased to move and was asleep resting from its long flight.
He then dissappeared into flames and headed for the forrest.
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Post by Linnar Ironaxe on Jun 29, 2005 21:44:07 GMT
A messenger of Rohan entered the throne room and bowed low. He handed a letter to Murazor-
The corrination of Megloren Istdale will take place tommorrow in Edoras. We hope you will come, as many other leaders are welcome. It would truely be pleasure if you came.
-Eomund II
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Post by ~Tom~ on Jun 29, 2005 21:47:45 GMT
Murazor raised his eyebrown then said "Very well i will be there" of course it has to be some kind of trap , and of course it could be life threatening but id probally fun so hey, plus i cant wait to see the look on her face.
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Post by Megloren Istdale on Jul 1, 2005 23:30:09 GMT
Megloren walked into the hlls after a nice chat with Murazor's guard (Whom she was sure was following her). "I bring tidings, Lord Murazor."
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Post by Glorfindel on Jul 1, 2005 23:34:43 GMT
Glorfindel came slowly through the door with only 5 of the gaurd and they stood to attention there bows at there sides, awaitibng further commands.
Glorfindel eyed Melgoren carefully watching her like a hawk.
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Post by Megloren Istdale on Jul 1, 2005 23:47:02 GMT
"Lord Murazor, I have come to ask something..."
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Post by ~Tom~ on Jul 1, 2005 23:49:56 GMT
Murazor leaned upwards , he was confused , but he would be willing to listen , he wa shaving one of those weeks and he said " What is Istdale "
The gaurds looked to each other surprize dmy Murazors reaction then stood back to attention.
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Post by Megloren Istdale on Jul 2, 2005 13:28:31 GMT
Her smirk dropped from her face. "Let me get right to the point here. I know for a fact that you dont trust Morsereg. I thought he was my ally, but I thought wrong." Her voice was cold. How could she have been so stupid? "I know what Ive done is nothing great, but I want to fix everything. I want an alliance with you. I dont want you to fight gainst your allies, because I have yet to talk to Aragorn. I do not wish to attack Arnor. That was Morsereg's plan. We were just pawns in it. Nor do I have anyone else under my command."
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Post by ~Tom~ on Jul 2, 2005 16:33:06 GMT
He leaned back onto his hand and said " If an alliance you seek , you may have , but i fear i may not intervine int he affairs of war,so i will have no other option to stay Neautral, but you would have to confer with Aragorn , if he trusts you then maybe the right evil in all of this will fall , but i fear you have done to much damage"
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Post by Megloren Istdale on Jul 2, 2005 16:36:34 GMT
She walked up and placed her hands on his useless arm. She chanted in quick elvish. After a moment she looked up at him. "Its healed."
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