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Post by Séregon Telemnar on Nov 29, 2003 18:49:05 GMT -5
*Séregon then starts a big fire around the corpses,then the wind blows it near the corpsesand then they get on fire* I agree with you Elkith, we should go into the forest.
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Post by Telemar on Nov 29, 2003 18:54:29 GMT -5
"Yes, lets go now before this smokes rises into the air high enough for other orcs to see, because they could see what it is and i dont want to be here when they see this"
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Post by h on Nov 29, 2003 18:55:12 GMT -5
"We should be more careful and stay to the dense trees. Imbeglion and his Elves are about 20 Miles South, deep into the center of the forrest. Lets travel quickly." Elkith picked up his bow and sheathed his sword, stood up and waited for the others.
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Post by Telemar on Nov 29, 2003 18:59:03 GMT -5
"sigh, it's getting near to dusk, I can smell it in the air, we need to get well into the woods and find somewhere decent to camp before nightfall. We better hurry" said Findecáno quickening his pase
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Post by h on Nov 29, 2003 19:08:09 GMT -5
"Let's look out for a overhanging tree, or somthing of the sort. We can't sleep in the open." Elkith walked with his companions, until they reached a body of an Orc face down, it had two arrows in it's back. Elkith overturned its frail completion of a body, it was still alive. "Who did this to you?" asked Elkith "Elven folk like you! Curse them!" "It must have been Imbeglin and his men." Said Elkith to his friends.
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Post by Séregon Telemnar on Nov 29, 2003 19:13:32 GMT -5
*Séregon then hits the vile being* We should get as much travel as we can, before we sleep or find shelter.*Then ,Séregon starts walking, the others followed*
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Post by Telemar on Nov 29, 2003 19:16:20 GMT -5
Findecáno put on of his feet onto the orcs neck, not to enough to suffercate him but enough to hold him down, the the other on his cheek, the orc grunted "GET OFFA ME" But in a short swift movement Findecáno jolted the foot against the beasts cheek and a distintic click was heard, which was the orcs neck breaking "Dont speak ill of elves" Findecáno said slowly and quietly "Come on, let us move with haste, we have wasted yet more time on usless orcs"
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Post by Séregon Telemnar on Nov 29, 2003 19:25:26 GMT -5
I wanted to kill that vile thing...lets move and try to stay unnoticed. *He then lifts the corps and hides it near a tree*
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Post by h on Nov 29, 2003 19:33:27 GMT -5
Along down the road, the group come to a little ditch with a huge, ancient looking tree hanging over it. The tree had many cracks in it, and looked as if it could fall at any moment. The braches of the tree drooped and formed a roof over the ditch. "That would be a perfect place to sleep." Elkith walked into the ditch and threw his bow onto the ground. He pulled out a small rolled up blanket from a pouch that hung from his belt. He lay down to rest.
(OOC: Hey its 00:30 in England and I want to read some more of LOTR, so bye for now.)
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Post by Séregon Telemnar on Nov 29, 2003 19:38:31 GMT -5
I guess we could rest for a while, I am a little tired, and its dark. *Séregon goes next to Elkith, then he takes off his cloak and rolls it up into a pillow, then sleeps on it* (bye)
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Post by Telemar on Nov 30, 2003 6:36:07 GMT -5
Findecáno takes off his poncho and folds it up and uses it as a pillow, he soon falls alseep.
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Post by Imbeglín Oronrá on Nov 30, 2003 9:51:00 GMT -5
Suddenly, in the woods behind the ditch, a rustling was to be heard. Light footfalls could be heard as well. Suddenly a face appeared. It was Imbeglín Oronrá.
"What do we have here? Three beings asleep on the forest floor in a ditch! Strange, how very strange."
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Post by Telemar on Nov 30, 2003 10:03:59 GMT -5
Findecáno stirred and opened one eye, saw the figure standing above him and jumped up as quick as a flash and drew his swords "Who goes there" he said as he couldnt see the figure properly as the shadow of the tree hid the persons face
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Post by Imbeglín Oronrá on Nov 30, 2003 10:06:49 GMT -5
"Easy, easy," Said Imbeglin. " It is I, Imbeglín Oronrá. Who may you be? I can tell from your face and your voice that you are an elf, but who, I cannot say."
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Post by h on Nov 30, 2003 10:12:11 GMT -5
Elkith's resting is disturbed by the voices of the two, he opens his eyes, and wipes the dirt from his clothes. "Findecáno what are you doing?" He sees that Findecáno swords are drawn, and looks at his "attacker". "Imbeglin?" Elkith's eyes still hadn't ajusted to the light, so his vision was blurred.
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