The White Tower Pub and Inn

[Eowyn]

Eowyn smiled. "Thank you my Lord," she said to the stranger, and answered the hand pressing of Aragorn atself warmly. " Then she took seat, put her mug of ale in front of her on the table and listened.

[~Tom~]

"I beleive you already know me Aragorn , but i do not know thee white lady , just the tales of valour " he said leaning back into the shadow .

[Eowyn]

She took a sip out of her mug and when the stranger spoke to her, she looked up with a crafty smile. "Seems you have heared the tales about the war, like they are spinning through the pubs. Yes, I am Eowyn. But I didn't caught your name."

[~Tom~]

"Thats because the name has not fled my mouth for you to catch, but some already know my name. Some would even kill to see me dead... again" he said slowly

[Envin]

"Thy face is not known unto my mind, though in thy eyes resides a flame which it seemeth to me that once I knew. And thy voice calleth to me as from a distance. Thou sayest again: what meaneth thou by this? And who art thou that I should know thee?"

[~Tom~]

"Think of the valar then all that i am shall be clear, its wiser to remember some one by the way they act then what they appear to be" he said

[Eowyn]

Eowyn raised an eyebrow. For a moment there was a tension between Aragorn and the stranger. Who was this stranger? Did he mean to be trouble? She watched both carefully and pretended to be busy with her ale, while one hand layd on her lap, close to the hilt of her sword.

[Envin]

"Thy carraige an deportment recalls to me that of one I knew some time ago, but whom I have not seen these many days. Thy look is altered if thou'rt he, but, as thou sayest, 'tis best to see how one acts rather than appears. Thou mayest look foul and feel fair, as has been said of I. Tell me sooth, then: [here he lowered his voice to a whisper] art thou he who is days past was called Murazor?"

[~Tom~]

Murazor grinned for a moement then said " That my lord is the right answer" then slowly he took another sip of ale and said" If you will my lady , remove your hand from your sword , id hate to be seeing my grand father so fast"

[Lancir Misolen]

Lancir sat and looked around the room studying everyone he spent a long time on the face of elssar he didn't believe it for a long Time his had been his enemy and daybreak on the next day he was gonna as if he could live in his realm.

[Eowyn]

She looked to Aragorn and relaxed when he slightly shoke his head. "I hate riddles," she said simply and scanned the bar as if not interested in what happened at her table. She noticed the long stare to the King of somebody on another table and wondered how many riddles the evening would bring.

[~Tom~]

"For one who hates riddles my lady , your life is filled with them , but enough of my riddles , my name is Murazor " he said

[Siranna]

Siranna walked in and bowed seeing Aragorn, she knew Eowyn from tales but the cloaked man she knew not. Then she walked to the bar and ordered a ale sometimes wishing she could be drunk.

[Eowyn]

Eowyn turned back to Murazor. "My life is full of riddles? That is intresting, because I had no clue. I always thought its plain clear. Anyway, nice to meet you, my Lord Murazor."

[~Tom~]

"I am not a lord my lady "he answered back .