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Post by manwe on Feb 16, 2004 15:02:43 GMT -5
Seregon said to the ranger "I am Seregon. I am an lone Elf ranger. Thats all you need to know. Come. Lets have more ale and you can tell me about yourself. But by the way. Lets sit next to the fire. I love the stuff."
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Post by feanaromithrandir on Feb 16, 2004 15:23:19 GMT -5
"'Tis a nice bow you have there Gelmir, your father must have been quite the crafter, I have a skilled hand myself but not of this quality nor of the quality of those who hail from Lorien, they are the most skilled crafters and smiths, 'tis sad to hear of an elf dying especialy a skilled craftsman or warrior, I just remembered, what do you think of these?" Fëanáro pulls out two curved long knives, one with a white handle, the other a dark brown almost black handle, " They are replicas of my mother and fathers, my father fought with a dark almost evil look in his eyes, a man of pure strength but my mother she was one of the light, she had healing powers, was quick and light on her feet, each blade symbolises one of my parents......." Fëanáro went quiet and hung his head low, he got up and left, leaving all of his stuff in the tavern, he needed to clear his head, he hadn't though of his parents much, he held his past inside, that was the first time he had told anybody about himself, if anybody got close to him he would push them away he didn't know why, he would go back to the tavern in a while.
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Post by manwe on Feb 16, 2004 15:34:28 GMT -5
Seregon saw Fëanáro leave. Seregon could tell he was upset. "Excuse me please ranger. But dont go". And with that Seregon left the Tavern. "Are you ok?.You looked upset" He said to Fëanáro.
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Post by feanaromithrandir on Feb 16, 2004 15:58:19 GMT -5
"Yeah, I'm fine it's just.......... I've lost so much in this world, my brother, my mother and father, I wasn't very close to my family, I guess i should have tried while I had the chance, I just started missing them all, I've not really thought of them, of my past, not until now....." Fëanáro looked at Seregon and smiled, he sat against a tree in the shade, "Go back inside, I'll just be a minute." Fëanáro went through the back door of the Tavern and went upstairs, he found a nice bed and lay down, he was sure nobody heard him, stealth is the only way, he laughed quietly to himself and dremt of orc slaying (Fëanáro was resting not sleeping btw)
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Post by Gelmir Elensar on Feb 16, 2004 17:47:18 GMT -5
Gelmir sat why the two were gone he got another round of ale and put some more logs in the fire as it was getting quite cool.He thought of his familiy or what was left of it.
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Post by Galdor Nénharma on Feb 16, 2004 17:58:27 GMT -5
Galdor watched this seen plaid out with not some regrets of his own. His own parents both had been killed by orc archers. Although Galdor tracked them down with a vengeance, he thought it was a poor trade. Galdor realized that he was starting to become wistful, probably from too many drinks. For a while he watched the fire dance in the hearth, till he grew tired of the silence. Then Galdor, half to himself, started to hum a song he heard centuries back in his childhood.
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Post by feanaromithrandir on Feb 17, 2004 13:34:59 GMT -5
Fëanáro jumped out of the upstairs window and went round to the front, he had left his blades, Iziníxu and Nglkaur, under the tree, he went and got them and went back into the tavern, "Are we going to pay for this ale?" with that Fëanáro sat down and span Iziníxu and Nglkaur in his hand, smiling
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Post by feanaromithrandir on Feb 17, 2004 15:10:25 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]Man this place needs more people! Imbeglínton should advertise![/glow]
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Post by manwe on Feb 17, 2004 15:13:47 GMT -5
Seregon lit up his pipe. He leant against the wall. He tried to think back to when his parents were alive. He could not remember. He thought to himself "What is lost is lost" and went and found his horse. We would go back to the tavern later.
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Post by feanaromithrandir on Feb 17, 2004 15:20:38 GMT -5
"Well thank you very much Seregon! Now I'm stuck with these losers!" Fëanáro laughed, "Just jokin guys but we need to find better things to do, I mean sitting in a Tavern all day! I think we should go find lady friends if you know what I mean." Fëanáro laughed again, "Where can I find some orcs to kill? My blades thirst!" Fëanáro looked outside, it was dark and the rain was starting, he sighed and went to look for some food....
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Post by Gelmir Elensar on Feb 17, 2004 17:16:18 GMT -5
Gelmir ran after the elf and joined him " i will join you on what ever you are about to do if you do not mined?"
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Post by feanaromithrandir on Feb 17, 2004 17:21:42 GMT -5
"I hope you a good cook 'cause I've not eaten in a while!" Fëanáro grinned and busied himself making a nice pot of his famous 'Ale Soup' made with real ale!
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Post by manwe on Feb 19, 2004 15:06:30 GMT -5
Seregon strolled in. He had one of his blades in his hand and the other was hidden behind the door. "Wanna see what i found?" he said with a big grin on his face.
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Post by feanaromithrandir on Feb 19, 2004 15:58:43 GMT -5
Fëanáro was chopping vegetables to go in his soup, Amras spoke to him and he turned rouns, "Sure, what did you catch?"Fëanáro cut his finger, "AHHHH!"
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Post by manwe on Feb 19, 2004 16:02:16 GMT -5
"Stop screaming you big woos. Look at this" and with that Seregon pulled a dead orc around the corner. "Now let me have some of that fine soup and i will give you 5 minutes alone with our new friend." He said smiling.
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