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Post by Katherin on Sept 19, 2005 19:32:04 GMT
Katherin nodded slowly, beginning to understand Dorlas' reasons for being about in Gondor. Well, at least beginning to understand them partially. She squinted, trying to see further ahead in the darkness, but it was of no avail...they were not yet close enough to the shore to see it or the waters beyond it. "So why are the guards seeking to kill you if you mean them no harm?" But the answer was most likely an obvious one.
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Dorlas
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Post by Dorlas on Sept 19, 2005 23:22:34 GMT
Dorlas laughed. "You need to ask that? Their king killed Ilmare while she was going to apologize. Whatever went wrong, it fell on me as well. Thats the tricky part if you are loyal to your Realm Ruler. If he gets in trouble, you'll getting in trouble."
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Post by Katherin on Sept 19, 2005 23:32:13 GMT
Katherin nodded again, cringing as the cart went through a deep rut. Oh well, it was better than still sitting on the barrel in the back. "I see. I guess that was a pretty useless question." She folded her hands in her lap, falling silent for a few minutes as she thought. "I do not think I have ever seen the lady Ilmare. But she can't have been too good if the Lord Envinyatar sought to kill her."
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Post by Dorlas on Sept 19, 2005 23:50:40 GMT
Dorlas laughed. "He might have had his reasons, I don't want to deny that. As well I am no innocent casualty. We had our fingers in some not very nice things. I just don't know actually what was the initial reason in her dead, but I am certain she deserved what she got."
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Post by Katherin on Sept 21, 2005 1:22:30 GMT
Katherin glanced toward him and laughed in disbelief. "So you've worked for this woman for quite some time and you do not even care if she is dead?" She smirked as she leaned back against the back of the bench. "If you disliked her so, why did you not leave?"
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Post by Dorlas on Sept 21, 2005 22:55:20 GMT
Dorlas looked at her. "Ah, you misunderstood me. I didn't disliked her. We were a couple for many years. I just said that she was no angel in politics." He laughed. "Neither I am. We matched each other pretty well, I guess. Well, except her fetishism... never understood how she could keep all this body parts. It was a little bit messy when she got really excited."
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Post by Siranna on Oct 10, 2005 16:22:37 GMT
Siranna whistled to herself as she walked among the streets of the city of Gondor. They were filled with vendors. Some sold food others sold jewlry and clothes and yet others sold weapons and armour. Siranna looked at it all with interest as she walked through the bustling streets.
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Post by ~Tom~ on Oct 10, 2005 16:43:28 GMT
Murazor held forth his blade that had beenw itjh him so long , it was made by the elves crafted with great skill and he was going to sell it to a mere blacksmith .
Finally he got th emost he could get for the blade, well the most he would get form a blacksmith , and he took the bag of gold andhanded over the blade in its sheath.
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Post by Siranna on Oct 10, 2005 16:46:05 GMT
Siranna had been looking at the stall next to the man and noticed the blade he was handing and spoke to them. "Pardon me, sorry to kind of just come up on you but may I ask where you got that blade?" She asked the man who had sold the sword.
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Post by ~Tom~ on Oct 10, 2005 16:55:55 GMT
Murazor looked at the women , breathless , he had found the love of his life, but it was not of this life but a former life, and he has left that life behind , and slowly he drew himself up and said " I found it my lady "
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Post by Siranna on Oct 10, 2005 17:44:23 GMT
"Where exactly?" She asked him trying to not seem accusing to the stranger.
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Post by ~Tom~ on Oct 10, 2005 18:13:54 GMT
"I found it in the river auduin , it had washed upon the banks on osgiliath , what intrigues you about this blade if i may ask my lady "
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Post by Siranna on Oct 10, 2005 18:24:34 GMT
"A man I loved once owned that sword. He was killed by neither man nor beast. Some sort of wizard or other. We buried his body in Mirkwood along with his weapons. That's why I became confused because I would know his sword anywhere. I am truly sorry for bothering you." She said bowing apologetically to him.
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Post by ~Tom~ on Oct 10, 2005 18:26:23 GMT
"Dont be " with that he wondered off intot he market.
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Post by Siranna on Oct 10, 2005 18:31:14 GMT
Siranna then turned to the vendor and bought the sword. Then she continued to look around. She wasn't sure if that man was familiar or not, his eyes, seemed so much like his- Oh snap out of it Siranna! He's dead and the dead can't come back. With that thought in mind, she continued to look around the shops.
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