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Post by vanya on Aug 6, 2005 9:39:36 GMT
And Arwen smiled under pain and kissed Aragorn deeply. So long she had waited for him, so much she had endured after Vaire hat cheated them. Now he was really come back to her and all hers again. "I don't need to rest anywhere else, than in you arms,"she said.
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Post by Envin on Aug 6, 2005 9:50:39 GMT
"Then you shall rest in them all this day, my love. Come, and we shall adjourn to the Healers." He kissed her and began to walk from the room, but ere he left he asked Murazor to accompany them to the Houses and wait in the courtyard, for he wished to speak to him.
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Post by Arien on Aug 6, 2005 18:55:42 GMT
Arien walked up to the throne room doors, not wanting to interupt anything. But she quietly knoked on the door, awaiting a reply.
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Post by ~Tom~ on Aug 6, 2005 18:56:43 GMT
Murazor nodded and did what was requested, he waited in the courtyard , once he had accompanyied them to the house'es of healing.
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Post by Saeros on Aug 10, 2005 19:32:50 GMT
Saeros entered the citadel and waited for Lord Aragorn to apply for rulership. (this is a goody good elven charrie and by the way Petra - lol)
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Post by Kili Redtears on Aug 10, 2005 20:29:41 GMT
Kili sends word to Gondor,"Kili request aid omr all free people of middle earth, if you King Envinyatar think his cuse right, send men to the south gate where enemy forces are not attacking."
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Post by Envin on Aug 11, 2005 8:21:12 GMT
A Winged Guard took the message from Lord Kili and wended his way down to the Houses to inform his Lord.
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Post by Envin on Aug 12, 2005 12:44:40 GMT
Aragorn entered the Citadel's Halls with Arwen upon his arm, and Saeros following. The King sat himself down in the throne at the end of the hall, and Arwen took her seat beside him. Aragor gestured toward a seat hard by for Saeros, and clasped his hands together, saying this:
"It comes to mine ears that thou'rt the Lord of Rivendell, I believe. And now thou wouldst wish to rule Enedwaith - this is sooth?"
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Post by Saeros on Aug 12, 2005 12:53:48 GMT
Saeros thanked for the seat and sat down, listening to the King. "Yes I would wish so, my Lord." he said finally to the question. "If I may say so. I think it would be good to open an new harbour for the elves to jouney unhindered back and forth over the sea and not just Mithlond. Enedwaith has this opportunity in a large haven."
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Post by Envin on Aug 12, 2005 13:06:09 GMT
"Very well. I beleive thee to be an honourable man, one who will uphold the righteousness in Middle-earth. Thou mayest take the Lordship of Enedwaith, and I would invite thee to take part in the Councils of Alliance which will be held among the realms loyal to the Free Peoples; I shall call thee when we are to meet. Take thou my hand which I offer in comradeship, and long may our friendship stand."
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Post by Saeros on Aug 12, 2005 13:14:03 GMT
Saeros rised from his seat and took the hand of King Envinyatar. "I gladly accept your comradeship and a place in hte Council of Alliance. Call me always, when need and often just in friendship, so you are always welcome in my house," he said and directed this offer to King and Queen with a bow as well.
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Post by Envin on Aug 12, 2005 13:18:25 GMT
"And Gondor, as well her King and her Queen, thank thee for thy allegiance, and take their oath to remain loyal to thee and thine forever."
Aragorn shook Saeros' hand, and smiled upon his newfound ally.
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Post by Saeros on Aug 12, 2005 13:21:46 GMT
"You have my oath. I thank you my Lord and my Lady. I gladly will come often into your beautifull city and enjoy your company."
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Post by vanya on Aug 12, 2005 13:38:37 GMT
Arwen smiled at him. "Than welcome also from me. Do you stay in Minas Tirith longer? You can join us for dinner and I can arrange an accomodation for you."
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Post by Envin on Aug 12, 2005 13:40:43 GMT
An old woman in ragged tattered stumbled into the Citadel, the Guard that ran in behind her shaking his head at Aragorn as if to say that she would not be dissuaded. She fell prostrate at Aragorn's feet, panting, and from her hand with a clang rolled a battle-helm after the fashion of northern Orcs. Aragorn leapt up from his throne, and reaching down he caught up the helm. His keen eyes roved o'er it, and he saw branded upon it the crest of Angmar. His eyes darted to the Guard, who stiffened.
"From Ithilien she is come, m'lord," said he. Aragorn bent down to rouse the woman, but she moved not again.
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