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Post by ~Tom~ on Jul 25, 2005 18:20:49 GMT
Rivendells , army had fled to the last great Elven realm , Greenwood as they still called it , where the Sindarin dwelt , they had fled the destruction of there homes to what was there Kin in the wood's , Murazor was lagging behind still clutching his wound , and still escourted by his 10 men , and finally he saw the woods and let out a sigh of relief , they managed to evade the Goblins in the misty Mountains , and escape the clutchs of Angmar and Enedwraith , just about , and finally they came to somewhere friendly .
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Post by Siranna on Jul 25, 2005 18:26:49 GMT
Siranna and some troops rode out to escourt them in and when they got in Siranna went to Murazor. "Murazor! What happened?!" She asked seeing his wound. "We need to get you and the others that are injured to the houses." She told him and told a guard to grab all able men og hers and his to grab some stretchers and take the injured to be healed. "You're safe now." She smiled reassuringly.
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Post by ~Tom~ on Jul 25, 2005 18:33:05 GMT
He said nothing , but instead he took her in his one arm , and said "Thank you , " and his men walked into the woods , carrying some of them on stretchers , he looked to his gaurd and nodded and they dissappeared into the woods.
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Post by Siranna on Jul 25, 2005 18:58:05 GMT
"Hush. You need to rest." She said and had hiim layed on the stretcher. Then she followed them to the healing houses. He was layed on a bed a an elven man came to heel him. Siranna sat next to him, watching and waiting.
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Post by ~Tom~ on Jul 25, 2005 19:19:12 GMT
He leaned up , with a bandage wrapped round his ribs, the wound wernt fully healed , but was covered, he moved his legs and they were hanging down from the bed , and he looked at siranna , fastening his shirt up.
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Post by Siranna on Jul 25, 2005 19:24:29 GMT
Siranna put a hand on his shouler. "Where do you think you're going?" She asked him. "You need to stay here and rest, let your wounds heal some." She said to him.
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Post by ~Tom~ on Jul 25, 2005 21:30:31 GMT
"You cant keep me down " he said alughing genterly, then lied back down looking t the cieling , it to was decorated with art of the ages, like the walls, bvery intresting , the intresting [art was the fact his farther was up there fighting a great elf in staturee but he knew not who it was.
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Post by Siranna on Jul 26, 2005 4:54:24 GMT
"I have to go take care of somethings. If you get up once, you'll have to worry about your hrad mor than your wounds." She smiled and kissed him before leaving.
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Post by ~Tom~ on Jul 26, 2005 9:42:56 GMT
He looked over to her as she left and stared at the painting on the cieling , this was the boring paart, being all alone , watching trials of Good through the ages, yt he knew what he was doing tomorrow he would visit his friend Doren, in Rhun so it seemed.
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Post by Siranna on Jul 26, 2005 13:39:58 GMT
A few hours later Siranna returned and sat next to hom. "So, how are you feeling? You better not have gotten up. My offer still stands on taking your head if you did." She smirked to him.
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Post by ~Tom~ on Jul 26, 2005 16:40:27 GMT
"Im fine " he said getting up and walking out the building , he had not the spirit or the will to talk , at this time ,wveyrthing had been ripped away from him so fast.
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Post by Siranna on Jul 26, 2005 16:57:49 GMT
Siranna watched him leave and sighed. Then she stood up and followed him. She easily caught up since he was still weak and she took his head. "We'll get things turned around, you'll see. Things will get better, I'm sure."
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Post by ~Tom~ on Jul 26, 2005 17:29:10 GMT
"How can anything get better now , Aragorn the fool , has destroyed everything that was the glory of the elves of Rivendell , because of lies, he trusted me not from the start, and now i curse him in my head, wishing death take him , and let me live in peace , an allie , he said , an allie he easyily disowned as he heard who my father , if i ccould curse him like his anncestors did with the men of the dwimmerbourg i would " he said growing slightly frustrated , with everybreath he took , his anger towards the King of Gondor grew ever more, then he thought of the others who had been there , they seemed to fail in comparison , he felt nothing for them ,they had not betrayed him , but Aragorn had , o what a fool he had been.
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Post by Siranna on Jul 26, 2005 18:02:45 GMT
Siranna saw the anger and wasn't sure what to say. Instead, she kissed his hand and said, "I'm gonna go, let you have some time." She said and walked off to leave him to his thoughts.
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Post by ~Tom~ on Jul 27, 2005 14:28:26 GMT
He ddint look at her, he couldnt , he was to blinded by his anger at the moement, to see anything ,he just stared into the forrest , looking into the darkness, was the darkness his true home , was he to let it engulf him like his father , but then he shook his head and let those dark thoughts pass.
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