A Jorney to find the Lost Soul

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Postby Arwen#1 » Thu Jul 18, 2002 8:16 am

Azelia sat stoaking the fire for the night.It had been a long night,She was used to it though but to night seemed longer,tomorrow she was leaving going out to find the Lost Soul.She was to set out to find the content of the Lost Soul to be exacted.Azelia sat with her misery alone muttering,"Why me?I'm not the only child.Why can't Tigerlily or Mark go?Even Vilot wants to go but yet I have to be the one that has to go find that misterious Necklace on the island of Lost Souls.Even the name gives me the chills,So why did he pick me?"<i>"Because you're the eldest and most educated."</i>her consciece said.<BR>"I know ,I know."Tomorrow was going to be along day so she might as well get some sleep.<BR>"No,I'll go now.There's not any differce."She thought.And with that she picked up her pack a left the room silently.She walked out into the darkness.Not knowing what lay ahead,not knowing where Lost Souls was,nor how terrifing it was,only knowing that she ahead to go and now was the time.
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Postby Llinos » Thu Jul 18, 2002 9:11 am

Along the beaten track came the sound of falling and rising hooves drifting along like a whisper on the breeze. Pon th ehill top a Magestic steed could be spied, moon wash'd mascu with silver tresses dancing along the wind and pon his back a silent rider.<BR><BR>The horse moved on, and down the track t'wards Azelia as she walked, and stopped before her, there was a mysterious air around the creature and rider hidden by a dark cloak, all that could be seen from her was the star shine glinting off the North Star pendant that swung from her neck.<BR><BR>In a quick move the rider was uncapped revealing a elf maiden. She had long fair hair behind her and eyes of green that took the starlight with delight, all clothed in green in that on Laiquendi wear, embroidered with faint leaves and sweeping willows, A smile spread along her face and she leapt from her horse and bowed in greeting showing a bow and arrows on her back with a worn leather pack.<BR><BR>"Greetings and Well met Travellar! Word travels fast in the world of the elves and we soon learnt of your quest. And so I be sent to help you now along the worn path t'wards the Lost Souls if you would bid me join?"<BR><BR>OOC : just wondering what you are? Hobbit? Elf? Human?
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Postby Maldeloth » Thu Jul 18, 2002 10:04 am

That's it!<i>Maldeloth whispered.</i>Comon Celebithil.<i>She said to her horse and the horse started galloping.</i><BR>What that stranger did was just rude.<i>Being lost was already annoying for the elf, but when someone came along in this middle of nowhere, and that stranger could help her, it wasn't very nice to just pass her by.Maldeloth just delivered a message and on her journey home she got lost because of the darkness of the night.<BR>The elf was already dissapointed in herself, so she couldn't take it what that stranger did.The stranger was probably in a hurry and while she thought about that her curiosity came in her way again.That stranger had a mission.This stranger was going on an adventure.Maldeloth loved adventure.Although she was from Lorien she still had a strong attraction for travelling and adventures.It was because of her father.He was from Mirkwood.Although she was a high and important elf she delivered messages.She did that as an excuse to leave her home and hit the road.It was her only chance to escape.</i><BR><BR><i>Maldeloth was still following the stranger on the horse.But than all of the sudden the horse stopped and the elf saw someone else.She mounted off her horse and duck in a bush.She went closer.Tahn the stranger removed his cloak and by surprise Maldeloth saw that he was a woman.She was in fact one of her kind.She now heard the elf talking to the other stranger.Maldeloth was right,she was indeed on a mission.It was strange that everytime Maldeloth was on an adventure she got into another.Her curiosity really came in the way and Maldeloth jumped out of the bush.When she stood there she saw the two stranger watching her.She didn't know what to say.</i><BR><BR>Excuse me. I eeerr I heard you two talking about eeh something.And I am deeply sorry I listened but well I am lost and I wanted to ask this stranger here the way but you just passed me by.<BR>What you did was rude, what i did was also rude so were even then.<BR>Let me introduce myself. I am Maldeloth from Lorien.May I know your names?
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Postby Arwen#1 » Fri Jul 19, 2002 9:13 am

OOC:I'm part-elf,part-hobbit.<BR><i>"Excuse me,but might </i> I <i>know </i> your<i>names,"</i> Azelia asked the strangers,<i>"I'm Azelia Gamee.Now what's your names?"</i><BR>Azelia smiled,She never was able to keep her last name a secret.She said to the firt stranger,<i>"Yes I am on my why to find the island of Lost Souls.Actully I'm on my way to find the contents on the island of Lost Souls.My father believes-Well I'd better not say anymore.And I don't mind you joining.To be truthful I'd prefer it."</i>Azelia smiled,she waan't sure she yet trusted the first stranger but the second seemed okay.But then,She thought,You could never trust someone by their looks.She learned that a while back.She shivered to think that she had been so blind as to trust a killer.She had a scar along her left arm to show for her courage,blindness and weakness.<i>"Come, we have much to learn and not much time.Why I still don't know your names!"</i>Azelia said smiling to the others.
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Postby Llinos » Sat Jul 20, 2002 1:03 pm

Astonished and bewildered was the elf from Lorien, strange people there were in these parts, trust was not found and accusations made, these would be accounted for.<BR><BR>"I see you do not trust me but that is your loss not mine, and you who say I am rude? How would I tell you the way if I be an elf from Lorien? Why would I know these parts. It is my soul that guides me and that cannot guide you so do not call me rude when for sure I did not even know you were lost! Not all those how wander are lost.And if a must bid thee my name it be Llinos Maiden of the Dawn now i wonder that light should shine."<BR><BR>It was a bit astonishing to offer yourself on a dangerous quest and get such a retort, and such an elf as she did not like being called rude, no elf was rude, every elf did what they could, every beign did what they could but what could she do when she had nothing to offer? She turned in a sweep of her cloak and went to consoul herself with in the council of Magien and seek words unknown to all those except the ones whos soul could forsee it.
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Postby Maldeloth » Sun Jul 21, 2002 1:15 am

<i>Maldeloth didn't wish to be judgemental but this elf probably had been on her own for quite some time that she couldn't communicate well with strangers. Or she was just arrogant.But Maldeloth didn't bother that, they all got off on the wrong foot. The stranger would change when they knew her better.</i><BR><BR>Forgive me,<i>She said to Azelia</i>,but I never heard of the lost sould Island.Can you tell me a bit more about this quest?
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Postby Arwen#1 » Sun Jul 21, 2002 12:24 pm

"Well,I'll tell you what I know.You see,for my sixteenth birthday my Grandfather gave me a package and said that I was to go to the island of the Lost Soul.There I would find the greatest gift man could ever buy.He said it was his long ago and he put it there for the eldest grandchild to have when his or her sixteenth birthday passed.And you see I'm the eldest so I have to go.It's said that the gift my grandfather gave is garded by some sort of power and anyone who tries to get to it will die,unless the person is its rightful owner.Wich,I guess is me.So,now I must go to the island of the Lost Soul to find it,"Azelia said,"But,I don't want to go alone."She smiled at the two that had volenterly said they'd go with her without a clue as to what danger might lie ahead.
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Postby Llinos » Sun Jul 21, 2002 2:32 pm

Llinos mulled over the word in silence, knowing the myths of th eLost soulds ancient stories of the old race of Laiquendi's sh e knew deeply of the peril, and felt old scares rekindeled at the thought, her past was quite unrealy maybe she would tell them of the rising one day but for now she kept the myth silent.<BR><BR>"I know much of your peril young one, and I know more than most that no one should bare this alone"<BR><BR>One hand stretched and placed upon her shoulder she felt is some way she understood the girls worries, for she had only been young when her adventure had been borne, one that changed her life forever. But now there was a new quest to think of and new path to tread. What it would be to have more than Magien for companionship, she had long be requested to return home but somethign kept her away...
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Postby Arwen#1 » Mon Jul 22, 2002 5:22 pm

Azelia smiled.She started to walk down the path.Turning to see the others standing still,she waved for them."Are you coming?"She shouted for them to hear her.One part of her hoped they would say yes,but another part wished that she hadn't meet them.<BR><i>This was supposed to be something that you were going to do on your own.Now they had to come along and spoil it for you.I suppose that your going to have to give them all the credit in the end.</i>A part of her said grumpily.<BR><i>They're just here to help,don't be so judgmentle,it might be a good thing they came along.Not all people are bad.</i>The other part argued.<BR><i>Prove it.All strangers do is beg to go along just so they can get their filthy hands on your money.Remember the Count he did just that.</i>The first hissed.<BR><i>Yeah,but that was different.Besides you won't know how these two are untill you try.They might end up saving your life.They look like good people.Just give them a chance,if they seem bad after a few days then ditch them,but atlest try.</i>The second said resonably.<BR><i>Okay,you win.</i>The first said.<BR>She smiled,she knew,that if the others came,that it would be an experiance she would never forget.She waved them to come again.
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Postby Maldeloth » Tue Jul 23, 2002 1:26 am

<i>Maldeloth whizzled and her horse followed her.She loved to role in other adventures.They arrived at the small kamp Azelia had set up.<BR>The three women sat down around the fire and discussed the trip.</i>
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Postby robsdeli » Tue Jul 23, 2002 4:53 am

A man on a black steed approached the 3. They gazed up at him in amazement. He swiftly got down from the horse and walked towards them. "Greetings."he said,"I am Simalian, a rider of the mark. I have heard of your journey and wish to join you. I've been searching for you all for a little while. So...what will your answer be?" Simalian stares at them in hope they will say yes.
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Postby ~Kyria~ » Tue Jul 23, 2002 5:18 am

The night air was dank and cool, a breeze alighting on her half-elven features as Kyria stirred on the brink of sleep. She had stretched herself out amongst the dry foliage beneath a squat bush, her keen senses slightly dulled by her relaxed state. Perhaps it was the breeze drifting in her direction, perhaps simply a sudden impulse or intuition that alerted her, but she became suddenly aware of hushed voices nearby.<BR><BR>It had been a few scant days since she had been in the company of others, but Kyria found herself suddenly wary at being in close proximity with complete strangers. She had come just recently from the city of Nerrangost for a little time to herself, but she found herself propelled to seek out the travellers.<BR><BR>With stealthy agility, she moved silently to a leafy overhang, where she caught sight of a group of 3, being approached by a third. 2 were evidently elves, with long, flowing silken hair and fine featured grace, their skin as fair as her own was tanned. The third shared elf-like features, but was smaller, more squat, almost as if she was also half hobbit. The fourth, approaching, was a strong looking figure, perhaps a man.<BR><BR>Kyria had no doubt that she would be found sooner or later, but for now she stooped low and watched, her face shrouded in darkness and her wild, aspen-brown tresses falling about her like multi-browned mane. What were they up to, in such secrecy?
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Postby Maldeloth » Tue Jul 23, 2002 6:23 am

OOC- I'm going on vacation for two weeks!<img src="http://www.tolkienonline.com/mb/i/expressions/face-icon-small-rolleyes.gif"border=0> Will you please drag me along with the story? I already like this RP. Thanks and see ya in two weeks!<img src="http://www.tolkienonline.com/mb/i/expressions/face-icon-small-happy.gif"border=0> Bye Bye Maldeloth ~Lady of The Wind~
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Postby Arwen#1 » Tue Jul 23, 2002 9:17 am

Azelia sat looking at the rest and said,"Well,you can join if you want.But,we'd better not discus it any further,I have a feeling we're being watched by somone or something."While she was saying this,she was pulling her sword out from under her cloak."I don't trust anyone that hids."She said after a minute of looking around.She then sat back down,but she wouldn't put her sword away.
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Postby Llinos » Tue Jul 23, 2002 11:53 am

Llinos turned to the man from Rohan smiling greatly after the rising the first part of middle Earth the maiden had clapped eyes on had been Rohan, and she had loved it from the start many a day did she now spend wandering Fangorn and had become a firm friend with the King of Mark, he had givin her Magien, when he was but a foal she had tamed him and raised him after his Mother had cruly rejected him. And so her heart was in a way deep set within Rohan.<BR><BR>"Good Night to you sir and well met! Tell me for I am curious where it was your word of the Lost Souls was found? for it were Galadriel to told myself but I knew not that Rohan had been informed of it's exsistance? Oh excuse my rudeness for I have not told you my name even, I am Llinos Maiden of the Dawn, And I have spent many a time in Rohan my second favourite land only to my home in Lorien!"<BR><BR>Sudden mood changed with a swish of the relentless breeze, the wind brought with it a sound only elvish ears good perceive, a sound of a soft breath, Bow commenced into her arms with arrow at the ready.<BR><BR>"Rise Friend or Foe and do not skulk in holes for surely then you be evil...But a friend would rise now and show themself..."
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Postby Phyrexian_uk » Sat Jul 27, 2002 5:32 am

<i>Phyrexian rode along on her 16hh black mare, Urza, along side walked a silver haired wolf, Serra, the company was odd but devoted to each other. Phy had silver short hair, shimmering blue eyes, and pale skin. She was a 5'5" elf, 24 years old (Human years), she wore practical black clothes and a floor length black cloak. Phy's only powers were shielding of the mind, healing and speaking with animals a type of wild magic. Serra Phy's comanion was a Silver haired wolf who could control the weather and make it do her bidding and her mount Urza was trained a warhorse she was a powerfully built animal and had the grace that only horses could have, she also had horse sense. <BR>Phy and her companions came across the group who had a air of secrecy about them, Phy stopped the conversation she and the others were having and mind spoke to Serra</i><BR><BR>-Serra is it me or are they hiding something?-<BR>-There is that type of smell around them.- <i>The wolf replied</i><BR>-What do you reakon should we go along for the ride?-<BR>-Phy its your decision-<BR>-Right shall we see if we can join them, anything to give me an excuse not to go back and tell HIM that I've lost my target.-<BR><BR><i>Phy rode up to the group and looked at their faces, they seemed trustworthy but people can hide things she was living proof, even so she put her hand on the hilt of her magical long sword, Gix. Then said to the party who were all looking at her.</i><BR><BR>I have heard your going to lost soul island, may I join you as I feel I may be of some assistance.<BR><BR><i>As she looked around she could see that they were looking between her and Serra, relising that they didn't understand why she appeared to have been talking to a wolf Phy went a pale red with embarrassment.</i>
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Postby Arwen#1 » Sat Jul 27, 2002 5:48 pm

Seeing the girls embarrassment,Azelia said to her,"Come and sit.Tell me how have you heard of my jorney?Does news travel that fast?"Azelia looked at the rest of the group.She wondered what they thought of this strange girl.Llinos still seemed to be trying to find out who was in hidding.She wasn't sure about Maldeloth,and Simalian seemed to be studing the things around him.She turned back to the girl and said,"I'm sorry,I was so rude.I'm Azelia.And if you don't mind me asking,who are you?"
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Postby Llinos » Tue Jul 30, 2002 11:00 am

Though she had reminded silent Llinos had listened to all the conversation, it was difficult for an elf not to with such sharp ears, in a semi trance taking in the tale quietly she felt a sudden urge to share with Phy and Azelia. Share with them a tale that many knew but she had never told a soul. She'd spent the lighter part of her life never speaking of it but letting everyone else do so, maybe it was time she told of it...<BR><BR>A battle of will went through her unable to decide on a path so many questions why couldn't it all just be simple. Then a part of her clicked. It was simple. She could just tell them, it wasn't that shockign she supposed but to her it was like a part of her life she had wanted to die from and end forever. But she knew that could never happen.<BR><BR>She suddenly rose surprising the other two who had though she slept and sat beside them wrapped in her cloak by the burning flames her face lit up she began to talk.<BR><BR>"I'm sure you would be wondering of me, I mean i would if i were you, I know i can't communicate well but i'm ready to explain I can tell you why i'm the way i am. I am older than you think older than I look for though my life stretches back it is said my life only really started at the re-rising only 1500years ago really. But it was long ago when iwas born unto Denethor King of the Laiquendi's you may not of heard of them, an ancient race of elves who lived in Beleriand and were lost to Middle Earth all but one. Me. When I was a baby the great wars when Melkor attacked the elves who lived so peacefully my Father was greatly worried for me. The eye of evil was set on me for there was a myth behind me about a rare power of teh dawn, I was to be a great elf filled with light and power, much waited for to lead the elves of Beleiand into the new world but it was not to be. Melkor killed my Father and I was captured by him. For thousands of years i was mourned that I was lost from the Laiquendi. But it was not so."<BR><BR>She stopped a moment and a shiver trickled down her until her voice spoke again now weaker adn less confident.<BR><BR>"You would have thought that after capturing me Melkor would of slain me no more than a baby but he didn't that remains a mystery even to myself though I know some know why but they would not tell me. Well it was to Moria I was sent, I cannot remember a great deal of that until i was more or less a 10year old in your years Azelia. I can remember everything from then on. I lived wild I suppose you could say eating fish and drinking from the depths, The orcs did not hamr but ran when they saw me, none wished to meddle in the afairs of Mordor. By the time I was grown I was found. A party of elves found me and lead me into the sunlight, they fought their way out for I was not ment to leave but their were other forces at work than our own that day and the light prevailed. Oh the light. You cannot understand until you have lived in darkness for so long how precious light is, I had no memories of light when they led me out I was like a life being born into such a new world. Galadriel became my mentor and gave me things from my Laiquendi race, the ring the most important. That is why they cal me the Maiden of the Dawn, because I rose from the darkness into the light like the dawn and now each morning the ring will glow and the dawn awaken at my touch. I do not know what strength is in my blood, I do not know what yet is to come but my tale is not ended, the presence is known there is something more but only the wisest of elves know and they would not tell me. I am sorry if I bore you I know it is probably not a very exciting tale, but I cannot help but ponder on it. And i needed to explain why i am not like the others friendships and meetings are all still strange to me."<BR><BR>She looked at them quietly wondering their responseit was a strange tale the one Llinos and many things were still unknown but soon the time would come when all would rise and the light would see the ending.
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Postby Arwen#1 » Tue Jul 30, 2002 11:46 am

Azelia smiled,"Llino,I know.I might look and sound like I've had a perfect life,but I could tell you somethings that might scare most people,but I feel I could tell you and you wouldn't be scared,you wouldn't tell anyone,and you wouldn't aviode me for days.You see around the time I was five,my brother,and Best friend was token away.He said he had to go away for awhile.That's what he told our parents and siblings,but I knew better,that night I watched as orcs took Tobias away,for awhile I followed them,then they stopped for camp,he was allowed to take a walk in the woods.Strange,huh.He saw me a yelled at me for following.He told me that the only way to save our family was to comprimise his life.Mom and dad had desided to give Tobias to the orcs for their lives.He gave me this."Stopping Azelia pulled out a locket with on half of it missing.Showing it to Phy and Llinos,they saw that,the one part had a picture of a boy,who looked alot like Azelia in it."That's Tobias."She said pionting to the picture."The other half had a picture of me in it.But,he took the locket and broke it in half,because he had it at one time,and he took the half with me in it and I took this half.He swore that before he died that he'd come and find me.I couldn't talk to my parents for a week when I went back.That's what part of the quest is,I know that's where Tobias will be,at Lost Souls.He's the one who should get the inheratince,but since he's gone I get it.Then,when I was fifteen a guy that's called Count,also known as J.L. moved to town.I liked him and eventually started to date him.Then,I moved in with him.That's when things got bad.See what I didn't know is J.L. was a cereal killer.Every girlfriend he got he tried to kill.It had something to do with his mom trying to kill him.I still have a scared where he hit me with his knife."Shivering,not from the cold but the thought,Azelia pulled up he long sleeve on her left arm,reveling a scar in the shape of a J on it.Smiling she said,"Everytime I look at it or think about it,I think of him."
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Postby Phyrexian_uk » Tue Jul 30, 2002 1:17 pm

<i>Phy had sat and listen to the talk taking it all in and Serra mind spoke to her</i><BR>-See other people have got troubles its not just you.- <BR>-Yeah, but these people have blocked the hole in their boats with cork, my boat has a hole that I can't block and I'm taking on water faster than I can bail out while everyone else goes by and leaves me.- <BR><i>Phy mindspoke back so no-one else could hear her way of describing life, Serra gruffly said</i><BR>-no-one? are you sure that no-one will drag you from your boat to his? You know exactly who I'm talking about.-<BR>-I know and I haven't seen him for 4 years I bet he's married and has forgotten all about me.- <BR><i>Phy stood up and said to Azelia and Llino</i><BR>If you'll ecuse me, I'm going to try and get some sleep so we can set off in the morning.<BR><i>Phy turned and walked away knowing she had been rude just to leave like that when people had talking about things that were deep in their hearts but Serra had made Phy angry and sad, she knew that when she made her excuse to get away that tears had burned in her eyes and had rolled down her cheaks for gods sake she was only young and she had so many worries. Instead of going to bed she climbed a tree and surveyed the camp it would be daylight soon and if she slept HIM could attack her mind and it would be torture. Looking at stars she let the tears that she had held back roll down her cheaks, they had had so many good times under the stars, walking, play fighting, talking about the things that lay close to their hearts only problem was she had been sent to let the professionals in to kill him and his family. Luckily she had got him out and payed heavily for it she still had the scars all over her body from where HIM had used his magic on her, if she went back he would do it again. She saw some movement in the camp and longed for a bit of solitude she went a few trees further so she could still see the camp but could be seen, she hoped. Sitting on a large branch she dosed off leaning against the trunk, she slept peacefully for a while dreaming of nothing in paticular when a sudden screech went through her mind, and HIM sounded loudly, "You wench, not only do you let your target escape but you go and join a quest, you will pay when you get back but I'll let you pay some back in instalments your first one is right now!!" Pain seered her mind making her clutch her head in agony she cried out and then fell opening her eyes she grabbed another branch feeling scratches on her palms and fingers she eased herself lower and looked at her hand they had blood over them from the branch. Walking she found a stream and washed them off and healed them. Her head ached when she got back to camp and climbed into her bedroll for what she hoped would be a better sleep, Serra came and layed beside her supporting her back some how knowing what had happened.</i>
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Postby Llinos » Wed Jul 31, 2002 2:25 am

Llinos said goodnight to Phy as she walked away, she turned back to the fire feeling somewhat bermused but taking in Azelias story, she looked at her scar quietly and then from her cloak produced one hand, long fingers and slender typical elf but with something different in the middle there was a darker patch that went right through her hand and appeared upon her palm.<BR><BR>"It was a morgul dart. It went through my hand and into the boat we were on, headed for Lorien going up the Anduin. The elves tried to heal it and it bleeds no more but something like that would never really heal, I'm sure you know the stories about them, and so it is my bane never to fully heal but to throb with pain at times. But your J i could rid you of one day, if you were ready to let go. You do not have to bear his mark, if you ever want it gone just ask, I have elvish medicine that would rid you of him, all except in your mind of course. Only you can do that."<BR><BR>A soft nicker disturbed them and Llinos' glance fell pon her horse, elvish he was and nickered to her as an alarm so to speak.<BR><BR>"I must go for a while for dawn is approaching and welcome it I must, I bid you get some sleep now we will talk more when the sun is upon us!"<BR><BR>With that she smiled and leaped pon her horse and drifted into the night that was beginning to rise, to the hill points she rode as she did every morning with hand outstretched the sun peeped out and the ring glew spreading the rays on teh dawn about the world and scaring the dark away, only the wise could percieve the ring, only the brave could see the maiden welcoming eachday.
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Postby Mithrandiel » Wed Jul 31, 2002 4:11 am

OOc: Hope you don't mind me joining! My character can be called Mysti for short!<BR><BR>IC: Mystiala watched the group silently from her seat atop her horse Ninniach. He was an elvish horse and his silvery colouring had earnt him the name <Moonlight>. <BR>His rider however, was not elvish. Not fully anyway. She was part elf and part faery, and her pointed ears had much longer tapers than normal elves. Her faery heritage had given her the ability to perform simple (and some more complex) spells, as well as the bright turquoise hair that hung in a rope-like plait down her back. Her eyes were large and violet, but instead of pupils they had black spirals, typical of faeries, and were ringed with long black lashes. Her skin was pale and smooth and she looked about 18 in human years, although even she could not remember her exact age. Her parents were dead, killed in an attack on their home a long time ago. Mystiala did not even grieve for them anymore, but her heart was filled with sadness, so that she very seldom smiled. <BR>She was dressed in a tunic and leggings of pale blue with a belt of silver interlocking leaves and a grey elven cloak. She carried a bow and full quiver, as well as her elven sword, a present from her elven father before he died. Round her neck was a necklace of round beads of bluestone that matched the colour of her hair which had belonged to her faery mother.<BR>She had been following them for sometime, wondering when to make her presence known. She had been surprised not to be discovered, several of the group had often looked in her direction before looking away again. She did not know why she was following them, she had just felt drawn to them ever since they had crossed her path. She hadn't been going anywhere in particular, and when her elven hearing had picked up what they were seeking, she instantly knew she should join with them.<BR>Mystiala had always been one to follow her instincts and so she had. Now dawn was breaking and she knew that now she should show herself. She trotted down off the hillside, and soon she had been spotted by the group who stood up, not knowing whether she was friend or foe.<BR>She made a strange gesture none of them had ever seen before, drawing her arms round from her sides and placing her hands horizontally parallel with a few inches between them and bowing, before placing her bow, quiver, and her elven sword Celeb-loki (<silver dragon><img src="http://www.tolkienonline.com/mb/i/expressions/face-icon-small-wink.gif"border=0> at their feet. She spoke in the elven tongue, her voice soft and melodious.<BR>"Vedui, I am Mystiala Tiri-elen (bright star). I come in peace and request the honour of joining your party." With some effort Mystiala managed a smile as she waited to see whether her request would be granted.
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Postby Phyrexian_uk » Wed Jul 31, 2002 11:45 am

<i>Phy woke the next morning, her head hurt her hands hurt and her body felt like it had been shot through with a bolt of lightning. Thinking about it she had, the rest of the night she had slept peacefully with Serra by her side. As she sat up her head spun when it had stopped she looked around for Urza who came trotting up looking worried.</i><BR>-I saw you fall out that tree last night what did you think you were playing at leaving your herd-<BR>-It was my fault- <i>protested the girl</i> -It was HIM he's not happy about me losing whats his name and going off on a quest so he's letting me pay him back in instalements and he's going to practically kill me when we get back if I'm going to wake up like this everyday then your going to have to get used to me being grouchy.-<BR><i>Then seeing the new girl she walked over and said</i><BR>Vedui stranger, who are you?<BR><i>Phy hardly ever showed the fact that she was a elf and not many believed it, but she had quick reactions that all elves had.</i>
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Postby Llinos » Thu Aug 01, 2002 3:15 am

As the dawn rose on the hills Llinos mounted Magien again and rode back t'wards the camp, eyes peeled for anything out of the ordinary. Magien sped into a gentle lop, his black tresses flying in contrast to his moonwash'd coat, Llinos green cape sweeping behind her. As they neared the woods, he slowed to a walk, hooves raising high they soon came upon the camp drifting out of the mist silently and surprising those who sat there.<BR><BR>Seeing someone new Llinos smiled as best she could, she was never good with strangers.<BR><BR>"Greetings Friend, I am Llinos Wanderer of Lorien maiden of the Dawn. How be you on this fine morning? And what might your name be?"<BR><BR>Llinos eyes wandered looking for Azelia, wondering where she had got to?
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Postby Mithrandiel » Thu Aug 01, 2002 3:21 am

Mystiala regarded the girl with some wariness. She could feel no ill will coming from her, and yet she felt that the girl was hiding something. She made the gesture she had done previously, sweeping her arms round and positioning her hands as though she was holding an invisible ball, her left hand below, and her right hand above, and bowing. It was a gesture of respect commonly used by the faeries with whom she had spent a large proportion of her life.<BR>"Vedui. I am Mystiala Tiri-elen. Are you part of the group as well? I do not remember your face from earlier." The girl, who had looked at her with a strange expression as she had performed her little gesture, nodded and smiled, introducing herself as Phy. Mysti saw the girls eyes moving over her blue hair, and long tapered ears. Finally coming to rest on her eyes. The girl inhaled a short breath and took an unconscious step backwards. She did not say anything but Mysti knew what she was thinking, and spared her the trouble of asking.<BR>"My eyes? My mother was a faery, thats where I get them from. And the blue hair." She shrugged and smiled and Phy smiled back. "Oh, and by the way, please call me Mysti for short." Phy nodded and smiled before walking off to rejoin the others. Standing alone once more, Mysti couldn't remember the last time she had smiled so much, and knew that coming to join the group had been the right thing to do. The thought brought another unconscious smile to her face and she walked over to rejoin the group herself where she met another stranger, who introduced herself with a warm smile. Mysti was happy to be so accepted into the group, and smiled again.<BR><BR>OOC: Just a quick edit to accomodate your post Llinos, it wasn't there when I did the original!
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Postby Arwen#1 » Thu Aug 01, 2002 10:13 am

Azelia stood."It's okay.Llinos is one of us.There's no need to fear her or any of us.You may come with us if you want,but right now we need to pack the camp and start moving.But,first I'd better tell all of you,if anything is to happen to me,Llinos will be the guide,she knows the way.I'm Azelia."without another word Azelia turned hoping no one would see the tears brimming in her eyes at the thought of never getting to see her brother.Silently she busied herself with packing up the tent.
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Postby Phyrexian_uk » Thu Aug 01, 2002 1:16 pm

<i>Phy thought to herself as she stood off with Serra by her side that she wasn't the only one with odd hair and eyes though not many people paid attention to her silver hair and shimmering blue eyes unless she was angry. She walked over to the patch of grass where she had been sleeping and then packed up her bedroll and put it in one of her saddle bags then saddle up and mounted looking around at everyone then seeing that Mysti was standing alone she walked Urza over there to join her</i><BR>Hey, mornigs are not my strong point. What about you?<BR><i>Phyrexian hoped to relax there latest companion and seeing that she needed to smile. Phy herself grinned when some little birds landed on Urza'a mane and started telling Phy all the news, Phy laughed when theystarted arguing who had caught the largest worm this morning. Knowing this would go on for ages Phy replied.</i><BR>You see I can't tell who caught the largest one lets say they were all the same size.<BR><i>The birds flew off and she grinned at Mysti who was looking confused, then Phy said</i><BR>They were arguing who had caught the largest worm today.<BR><i>This got a smile and a laugh out of Mysti, bingo!</i>
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Postby Llinos » Fri Aug 02, 2002 2:22 pm

Llinos found her pack, old and worn, and slipped it onto her pack, not much in it really she thought, Lembas and oddments that had sentimental value to her, she took them everywhere. Her quiver was full and imprinted with an old Myth and her bow made of willow. She slipped them all onto her back, and sprinted into the forest again re appearing moment later with her steed, all of silver.<BR><BR>So proceeded a few moments and elvish words with him that none could catch, before she slipped nimbly onto his bare back and tossed his bitless dial merrily ready for teh start of the trip. The maidens eyes fell onto her hand where the deep scar she bore was burning, she stuck her hand into her pack and found an old worn glove, of leather with out finger tips and slipped it on, she didn't liek looking at the scar, plus the elvish made glove soother it. Patting Magiens neck she smiled and gazed up at the sun, reluctant to leave their camp but no fear she bore there was little to none fear left in her.<BR><BR>"Are we ready then my friends? I believe it is time to start our journey!"<BR><BR>(OOC: Azelia I know the lost souls isnt a real Tolkien noted Island, but could we give it a realt Tolkien coast so that we can head that way? I mean you can pick what coast it lies from, then we can follow the country side of tolkien...hmm you'll have to amuse me lol im a bit of a geographer...hehehe
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Postby Arwen#1 » Mon Aug 05, 2002 6:01 pm

Azelia gave a short nod and start of on foot.Looking back she shouted,"Come on,if we plan on getting there in two weeks we'd better get started."Hiking up her robe she set off.<BR><BR><BR>(ooc:I don't know where it should be.How about off the cost of Mordor?)
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Postby Llinos » Tue Aug 06, 2002 5:25 am

Llinos followed willingly Magien trotting along at a light pace moving swiftly behind them every now and then she dodges out and sped on ahead surveyign the land in elvish fasion, comething drove her to caution, and the scar in her hand throbbed again, but what she feared she knew not.<BR><BR>OOC: hows about then we assume we are starting out in Dunland, we can head for the gap or Rohan and then on out towards Mordor, and so we can say the Lost Souls island is in the Sea of Nurnen. Heard of that? it's the sea in mordor, so we have to pass through Rohan, Gondor, across teh Anduin over the mountains of Mordor and then through Mordor to the sea...exciting!
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