Masquerade Ball

[Ilmare]

Ilmare smiled at her and shaked her hand in the air. "I think, I do. I am still not sure. But well, don't take his words about me for real. I don't keep souveniers from real friends... More trophees from foes." She laughed about Ariens glance to her and shoke her head. "Don't worry yet."

[Garland]

Garland laughed. "The key is to know which category you fall in with her. I think perhaps it is a fine line."

[Ilmare]

Ilmare throw a crafty look at him and said to the Lady of Gondor: "Your right, he seems to know me quite good. And I bet he hopes to be on the safe side of the line. "

[Arien]

She laughed, thinking of what to say. The conversation kinda had died so she brought up a new subject. "So, Ilmare, I dont beleive you told me where you are from."

[Lancir Misolen]

Lancir walked in wearing no mask though he looked plenty different his face pale and he also looked he did not wear his Normal smirk and his sword was back in khand he looked around and sat at the bar and looked at no one

[Arien]

Arien noticed Lancir while she was talking to her friends. She noticed that he was wearing no mask and he was looking at no one. She wondered why he was this way. She looked back at her friends so she wasent rude.

[Ilmare]

Ilmare saw Lancir entering and was surprised to see im in this shape. She looked back to Arien and the "masked man" and said: "As this horse lord mentioned right, I am from Enedwaith. Please excuse me for a second, I need to talk to an old friend for a moment."

She went over to the bar and set besides Lancir. "Good day, old friend. You look as if you saw a ghost. Do you want to speak about?" she asked and lifted her mask so he could see her face.

[Arien]

She watched Ilmare walk away, she then turned back to 'the masked man' "Well, Its just us two then."

[Alcorad]

Doren departed from th vicinity of the Dindaedels. Obviously it wasn't a time to irk them. He decided he would find some new faces. Who knows who has come to this ball. As the people danced Doren wondered away from the ballroom and towards the Courtyard. The moon shone brightly in the night sky and it's pale light formed strange shadows as it streamed through the leaves onto the cobblestone yard.

Doren smiled faintly. He was troubled that his plan would not work and in the dancing flames of the torches he could see the destruction of days to come. Then for a moment he questioned his own motives. Perhaps it was not right to force the peoples of Middle Earth into a more perfect world, but it was the only way.

Doren cleared his mind of such troublesome things and turned to lean against the balcony with his wine in hand. He guestured to an elf who refilled the glass with Dorwinion wine, native to his new home. He smiled as he drained the strong liquid and suddenly felt a bit tipsy. Dorwinion wine was strong enough to intoxicate even elves. That is why it was so highly favored amongst the peoples of Mirkwood and Esgoroth. He slightly smiled. Not a clever or sly smile, but a dumb smile amusing to the beholder. The wine was affecting him and he was going to do something stupid.

[Lancir Misolen]

"I am just taking to not being ruler anymore to well I have been in numerous fights and have become tired all the time"
he ordered a glass of wine and sippped it
"I also belive Kalas is leaving khand"

[~Tom~]

Murazor caught Doren walking out of the ball , and he looked back to Siranna , then kissed her and said "Il be right back , " he said letting go of her hands , then walking up behind Doren and said "What troubles you my old friend " he said walking next to him standing shoulder to shoulder and he leaned on the railings , looking out into the forrest that had became his home.

[Alcorad]

Doren shook his head. "Nothing. I'm not bothered by anything. Why do you ask?" He slightly burped and slumped against the railing. He looked to his wine and gestured for the elf once more but as the poor elf tried to poor the wine, Doren snatched the entire bottle and drank deeply from it's contents.

[Garland]

Garland took two drinks from a tray as an elvish servant walk past carrying refreshments. He offered one to Arien and took a sip of the other. "Well, Lady Arien. Have you any connection with the High King, or have you just travelled here from Gondor by chance?"

[Ilmare]

"Thats pretty ill news, Lancir. I am sorry to hear that. Where does Kalas go?" she asked and took another glass of wine. "I saw him last at Imladris and he didn't mentioned about leaving Khand at all. If you or he does have need of a new home, Imladris is freed and you are welcome there." She layed her hand on his forearm and looked at him. "Don't fear I pitty you. I just want to help."

[Arien]

pizz said:

Garland took two drinks from a tray as an elvish servant walk past carrying refreshments. He offered one to Arien and took a sip of the other. "Well, Lady Arien. Have you any connection with the High King, or have you just travelled here from Gondor by chance?"

She took the offerd drink and took a sip. "Well, I am good friends with Siranna, so she invited me. Ive known her for a long time." She smiled at him.