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Post by feanaromithrandir on Feb 20, 2004 3:41:31 GMT -5
Fëanáro looks at the ground for a while then lifted his head and extended his arm to Terondin
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Post by Elenar on Feb 20, 2004 19:32:00 GMT -5
Terondin smiled. "Good. Come on, we've got to finish our task. And we need you there. You've proven yourself many times over of your worth. And you're our friend. How could you leave us?" He helped Fëanáro up and helped him walk back into the the clearing to where Valandil was talking to Treebeard.
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Post by feanaromithrandir on Feb 21, 2004 3:37:18 GMT -5
"Are we just going to sit and wait for an idea? Or are we going to go back to camp?" Fëanáro leaned against a tree, he was afraid his leg wouldn't hold him much longer.
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Post by Elenar on Feb 21, 2004 11:04:56 GMT -5
"Well, Treebeard said he needed some time to think, so let's make camp here, where there's Ents."Terondin said cheerfully. He set down his equipment and began to make a small fire.
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Post by feanaromithrandir on Feb 21, 2004 11:12:04 GMT -5
Fëanáro stets down his things and leans against a tree.
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Post by Galdor Nénharma on Feb 21, 2004 11:44:28 GMT -5
Treebeard had finished his conversations with the elves. So he walked a short distance away to ponder the news that they had brought. He stood on a hill, bathed in the bright sun on a hill overlooking a vale. He stood there for a long time, thinking in his slow, but steady manner on a solution to the orc infestation,
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Post by feanaromithrandir on Feb 21, 2004 11:54:02 GMT -5
Fëanáro helped Terondin make the fire and started burning small twigs and leaves in the fire, he had forgoten about his arm and leg, he was having too much fun burning sticks, very childish....
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Post by feanaromithrandir on Feb 21, 2004 14:56:21 GMT -5
Fëanáro soon got bored of burning sticks and leaves, "Is anyone else hungry?" He asked.
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Post by Elenar on Feb 21, 2004 18:06:35 GMT -5
"Food?!" Terondin's head perked up immediately. "Me!!!" He got up and walked over to Fëanáro. "Wha' cha got?? I loooove food." He nodded his head sagely.
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Post by Valandil Calime on Feb 21, 2004 22:43:41 GMT -5
Valandil chuckled at Terondin, then winced as the pain in his wounded shoulder rose again, it had been tended to, but was not healed fully. He picked up a stick and started drawing in the dirt. When he finished it somewhat resembled an ent. "Amazing creatures arn't they? Ents I mean" he said to his companions. He smiled at his friends, then rose and left to walk in the woods. It was getting cold and dark, but he felt he was safe, and he hadnt taken a walk in quite a while
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Post by feanaromithrandir on Feb 22, 2004 4:56:58 GMT -5
Fëanáro opened up his pack, "I don't have any food left!" Fëanáro began raking around in the pack looking for food, he never noticed Valandil was gone
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Post by Elenar on Feb 22, 2004 12:17:26 GMT -5
Terondin was troubled greatly in his mind. "No food..? How did it come to this?" Then he remembered he had a pack. He dug into it and found some food uneaten. Terondin passed them to Fëanáro, "Since you asked, you cook!" he told Fëanáro. Then he turned his head towards the woods, "Valandil, tarry not too long in the woods. While it's mostly safe, there still may be an orc or two who slipped past the ents!"
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Post by feanaromithrandir on Feb 22, 2004 13:06:47 GMT -5
Fëanáro sighed and began to construct a little platform above the fire for the food to cook on, when he was finished he placed the food on top and watched the fat being burned off, everynow and then flipping it over to stop it burning...
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Post by Imbeglín Oronrá on Feb 22, 2004 15:16:22 GMT -5
Whilst all this had been going on, Imbeglin was still at the camp, musing over what Treebeard's response would be. Suddenly, he thought he heard the sound of fighting in the trees, and the sound of something large. He called out "All to arms! We must be ready in case of an attack!" And with that he ran back to his tent, found his sword Aegnor Pallanén and ran out again, alert for even the tiniest movement in the trees.
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Post by feanaromithrandir on Feb 22, 2004 17:18:26 GMT -5
Fëanáro flipped the food once more and then had a though, how were they going to eat this? Fëanáro looked around and found a stick to spear the meat with, then called Terondin over.
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