The White Tower Pub and Inn

[Siranna]

Siranna walked into the pub and got a room. She quickly made her way into her room and poured herself some water and she poured the powder into it. She stared at hit for a long while and sighed but as she brought it to her lips, she could not drink the water and dropped the cup. She couldn't do it. She had this glimmer of hope. She undressed and went into the bathroom to take a bath but as she stared at the water, she new there was no hope so she grabbed her knife and prayed to the gods for help and strength. Then she took the knife and slit her wrist.

She layed against the wall, tears rolling down her cheeks but soon she passed out from loss of blood. And only after a few minuets did her body become souless as it moved on to the halls of Mandos and so passed Siranna Lady of Mirkwood.

[Rhiannon Macha]

Rhiannon had started this morning her new job as staff in the white tower pub. She was supposed to look for the rooms and take care that everybody had enough hot water and towels and so she went over the hallway when Lady Siranna slipped into her room. Rhiannon changed the towels in some other rooms before she came to Sirannas and she knocked silently at the door. "My Lady? May I bring you something?" she asked and listened to the sounds inside. There was no sound except the dripping of water and after a while of silence Rhiannon started to be concerned. "My Lady? Everything all right?" She klinked the door and found it unlocked. She stepped into the room and entered with a dark feeling finally the bathroom. There lay Lady Siranna, within her own blood. The face and lips white, the eyes starred open with a broken glance. Rhiannon whinced and run toward her, grapping for her wrist. But she saw the whide open wound where barely dripped out any blood anymore and the skin was allready cooling down. "My Lady!" Rhiannon screamed and run out of the bathroom, out of the chamber and down to the bar, where she panically yelled about Lady Sirannas death.

[~Tom~]

Murazor heard the commotion , and he ran to the pub his heart beating , he rushed through and pushed through the people until finalyl he made it up the narrow stair way and into the room with the door wide open and there she was , looking up at him lifeless, his former blade at her side, and he dropped to his knees and sobbed , o cruel world , thee has delivered me a fate worse then death curse you .

With that the doors in the in swung shut and he was left alone with his old love .

[Nefertiti]

The woman narrowed her eyes slightly at Aragorn's comments, but said nothing more. Instead, she placed a smile on her face once more and nodded to the other women, not quite able to remember what they had said. Not that it mattered overmuch. Nefertiti's dark eyes glanced upward for a brief moment as a woman ran in and yelled something about a death. With an arched brow, Nefertiti went back to her drink. Death. That was a word that had little affect on her. Its meaning was hollow.

Glancing toward the Lord Aragorn, Nefertiti placed her glass back onto the table and shifted slightly in her seat. "M'lord," she said softly, "would that I could have a moment to speak with you in private." Her eyes drifted toward the door. "Perhaps out in the street?" She paused, awaiting his answer. She hoped the two ladies did not take offense at her request for a brief departure - well, maybe not - but he would soon be returned to them and they could continue on with their merry conversations.

[vanya]

Arwen and Eowyn watched startled the rumour after the waitress exclamation. Arwen turned her glance toward Aragorn and raised an eyebrow at Nefertitits request, but nodded to him, then she met Eowyns eyes and both women raised wordless and went to the innkeeper and the girl. She told them that she found Lady Siranna dead. And a sudden loud from upstairs draw everybodies attention to the stairs, when the doors of Sirannas chamber were shut.

[Envin]

E'en though Aragorn had leapt up at the commotion of the events upstairs, the pub was soon clogged with onlookers and ne'er-do-wells, and arranging for the physicians' safe entrance and stationing guards about the building, Aragorn returned to the table and motioned for Nefertiti to follow him. He smiled at his wife and she in return, and then he opened the door for Nefertiti and led her around the corner to a quiet place in the street.