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 Post subject: Re: Over hill, over dale....The Journey of the Three
PostPosted: October 10th, 2017, 8:54 pm 
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Athilda couldn't help but smile at the obvious joy that was beaming inside of the Lady Eowyn when Aragorn asked her to dance. She dipped her head again after the dark haired man congratulated them again before walking away. After she raised her head, she was surprised to see the men of the world approach and congratulate them.
Never before had she seen so many elves, and even a dwarf in the company of Rohan.
Perhaps these were the days that she could look forward to. Days of peace and unity.
After accepting the gracious gifts, Athilda's heart warmed as King Theoden took their hands in his. She smiled graciously and curtsied low before he left, and before she even had time to speak to her husband about her shock of everything that had just happened, the man who Dunhama had fought with-Durian-came up to them and asked her for a dance.
Her breath caught in her throat as she tried to answer and a blush painted her cheek a bright red. She didn't know what to say. Thankfully, he looked to Dunhama, which gave her a bit of time to recover. She knew that it was tradition for men to ask to dance with the bride, but...well, all she wanted was to be by her husband. To kiss him and be held in his arms.
Her eyes widened in shock at Dunhama's answer, but then they softened again as she processed his words. She had free will.
The breath she had held escaped from her lips and she glanced back at the Dunedain and gave a nervous smile.
"I think a dance would be lovely, milord. And I thank you for the invitation."
She said gently as she offered him her hand.


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 Post subject: Re: Over hill, over dale....The Journey of the Three
PostPosted: October 12th, 2017, 12:45 am 
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Durian smiled when Athilda accepted his hand to dance. They stepped out and moved with a few others, including Chieftain Aragorn and Lady Eowyn. Durian said to Athilda,

”The joy of this day beams from your lovely eyes m’lady. Know that you and Dunhama’s union has blessed many, for it has given the people of this land hope. I must say you are a wonderful dancer as well m’lady.”

They turned and they moved across the dance floor as Durian wished to dance a little longer and he saw Hanasian, one of his Dunedain brethren moving toward them, sure to want to cut in. Durian missed his wife Saranna, and he thought of the last time he was dancing as he looked to Athilda.

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Railan gave Wulgov a smile at his words. She looked away and turned back to him and said,

”I wish to talk to you more sir, but there is something I must do right now.”

She set her hand on Wulgov’s arm and quickly walked away and came to stand next to Dunhama as he watched Athilda dance. Dunhama looked over at Railan and she smiled. She nervously sipped her wine as her voice in her head said to herself, ‘Just ask him! Now is your chance!’ She gulped down the rest of her wine and nervously set the glass on a passing waiter’s tray then turned to him and said,

”If it be your will and it pleases you, it would be my honour to be able to dance with thee, Dunhama of the Breach.”

Dunhama looked at her and swallowed. Well, it would get out on the dance floor where he could find chance to cut in and dance with his wife later. He smiled and gave her a nod, saying,

”Let’s make it so m’lady!”

Railan took Dunhama’s arm and they stepped out onto the floor and started to dance.


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 Post subject: Re: Over hill, over dale....The Journey of the Three
PostPosted: October 12th, 2017, 11:17 am 
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Kano placed his arm gently around Gaelrin as she struggled. “Weak?” Kano questioned. “You who have born the loss of both parents, survived one of Rohan’s most brutal wars, lost your own mobility, and still made the trek back from Helms Deep? Who in the face of all your turmoil still stand and strive for life and find it inside you to show happiness to the newly weds, even on a day so dark in your own life?” Kano looked to her eyes and it seemed like his own might release a stray tear. “Absolutely not,” he added. “Quite the contrary, milady.”

Kano helped her to her feet and steadied her, then waited for her direction on where she might wish to go. His own ankle hurt him as he hobbled as well, but he paid it no heed, though his limp was evident. He had more important concerns at the moment.

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 Post subject: Re: Over hill, over dale....The Journey of the Three
PostPosted: October 12th, 2017, 8:31 pm 
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As they danced, Athilda couldn't help but yearn for her husband; she wanted to be dancing with him, not with some other man. But when she looked up at the Dunedain and saw his sincerity, she smiled; her smile faded, however as the man's eyes filled with a longing of his own.
"I thank you for your kind words, but it seems to me that something troubles your mind. Forgive me if I am prying, m'lord, but...I know that whoever it is you are missing, I am sure that they are longing for you as well. "
She paused for a brief moment in uncertainty as she noticed Dunhama and the maid Ralian out on the dance floor. From what she could tell, the maid seemed all to keen to be dancing with her husband.
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Gaelrin attempted to force back the recent memories of her mother being slaughtered and her father being murdered, and she nearly succeeded before she looked into Kano's deep, caring eyes.
Tears ran down her cheeks, stinging them in their wake, and she nodded then wiped the fresh tears away.
"I think....I think I would like to go lie down, please."
She muttered as she looked up into his kind eyes again.
Despite the circumstances, she felt her heart begin to warm and butterflies start to fly around in her stomach. After taking his arm, she winced and let out a small gasp as pain shot up her leg, but she put one foot in front of the other and began to walk back down to her tent.


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 Post subject: Re: Over hill, over dale....The Journey of the Three
PostPosted: October 12th, 2017, 11:06 pm 
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Grihias stepped out the door and watched as Kano helped Gaelrin walk. He didn't know what to do for his sister and was worried about her. He looked around as he thought of asking the Elven lady if she could see to her, but she had gone into a room with the King and most of the other high folk who had come. Grihias felt helpless. All he could do is trust in Kano to help see to her needs. The boy went back in and stood straight in his position. The guard asked him,

”Is all well young master?”

“As well as can be.”


Grihias answered, looking grim.

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Durian smiled at Athilda as he listened to her words. He said,

”No troubles, just missing my wife Saranna. The last time I danced was with her at a grand ball in Imladris, the great house of Elrond Half-Elven. I miss her very much, and I have for keeping my vision of her the day I rode to meet our brethren.”

He turned with Athilda as she looked away, her mind seemingly drifting away. He said,

”M’lady, I can see that you are also distracted. Is there something troubling you”

She looked back at Durian and thought of what to tell him. Meanwhile, Durian led their dance into the direction of her new husband.[/i]

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Railan smiled as she and Dunhama danced. She always thought he was handsome, even as a kitchen hand, but she had failed to get him to notice her. A bit of jealousy burned inside her that Athilda managed to gain his attention, and in such a short time, make him her husband. But she stood back and dutifully stepped in and served the Lady Eowyn while Athilda worked elsewhere, and she watched for them while Athilda had time alone with Dunhama in Helms Deep. Was it a small thing to be able to have this dance and be close to Dunhama, even if it was his wedding day?

"I thank thee m'lord Dunhama for this time with you. I must congratulate you on your nuptuals"


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Dunhama got into the mood as he danced, and he watched Railan as she turned about. He was having fun, but as they turned about, he saw Athilda and Duurian spinning and stepping finely. Dunhama had little dance experience, and was unsure about the steps as he tried to keep up with Railan. He wanted to lead them toward Athilda so he could switch partners, but Durian was a good dancer. When he sensed someone moving to cut in, he gracefully led Athilda to another part of the floor. He also could tell that Railan was trying to lead him away to the outer edge away from Athilda. Dunhama looked at Railan and smiled at her kind words to him.

"I and my wife Athilda thank thee Lady Railan."

He said, reminding her that he had just married the love of his life. He could see her long blonde locks starting to come loose, and her muted blue eyes beamed at him despite his words. The way she looked at him made him feel awkward and he looked about for Athilda. He then tried to copy what he seen Durian do with his feet and he spun Railan around in an attempt to get back toward the middle of the dance floor. It worked flawlessly. He saw Lady Eowyn dancing close with Aragorn, and just beyond them was Athilda dancing with Durian. They were talking to each other when the music flowed into a slower tune. Railan immediately pressed close to Dunhama, and he lightly held her as he led them toward Durian and Athilda....


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 Post subject: Re: Over hill, over dale....The Journey of the Three
PostPosted: October 14th, 2017, 8:46 pm 
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Kano nodded and helped Gaelrin to her tent. He tried to help take as much of her weight off her ankle as he could as they walked. Once there, and once Gaelrin was situated comfortably, he set to starting a fire.

“I’ll leave you to rest whenever you would like,” he told her. “But let me at least see to your fire before I go, if you don’t mind.” Not really waiting for the answer he grabbed some sticks and began setting them in place. He glanced at Gaelrin and wondered where her brother might be. No doubt still at the reception.

The fire kindled quickly, old coals under the ashes flickering to life with remewed vigor as Kano fed them. He placed a few more sticks on before walking bacl to stand beaide Gaelrin. He couldn’t deny he wanted to remain there with her... he hopped she would not send him away. All the same he spoke, “Is there anything else you need before I go?”

He was never one to presume, or so he tried. If the lady wished to rest he figured he best rest as well in his own tent.

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 Post subject: Re: Over hill, over dale....The Journey of the Three
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"You must forgive me, sire. You are a wonderful dancer, and I have enjoyed our time together very much. But...I seem to have desire to dance with my husband....if you wouldn't mind?"
Athilda asked Durian as their pace slowed down to match the tempo of the music. Her cheeks reddened and she glanced away from Durian's eyes, for she felt that perhaps she was not fulfilling the duties of one who had their reception in the Great Hall.
Her eyes flicked back up to his and she smiled, genuinely happy.
"Sir Durian, please forgive me if I offend. Your wife is very lucky indeed to have such a wonderfully kind and honorable man as a husband. Perhaps someday soon you will be able to dance with her again?"
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Relief washed over Gaelrin as they entered her and her brothers' tent, and when Kano helped her to her bed, the pain in her leg became bearable.
"Thank you."
She answered quietly with a small, awkward smile. She didn't want Kano to go, for she enjoyed his company. She liked talking with him and liked being able to share her grief with him. It was as if he understood her.
"Um...no, I think I have everything....except....will you- will you stay?"


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 Post subject: Re: Over hill, over dale....The Journey of the Three
PostPosted: Yesterday, 7:38 pm 
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Durian smiled at Athilda’s words and said as they turned about,

”Yes… yes, one day… when all this…”

Durian’s grey eyes faded into a grim look peering far away into the future, but Athilda’s beaming eyes and smile brought him back. He went on as they slowly turned on the dance floor,

”Let us not mar this beautiful occasion with my thoughts and words. Should you and Dunhama find yourself on the Great East Road near the Arnorian land of Rhuadur, you will be welcome at Saranna and my place at any time. And now, I present you to your husband!”

Duriandrew away and spun Athilda about as he lifted her hand, and with a swift graceful move, stepped over and cut in between Railan and Dunhama and took Railan’s hand. Seeing them draw near, Dunhama nervously contemplated how he could gracefully get away from the eager closeness of Railan, not expecting Durian to make it so easy. Before she knew what happened, Durian drew Railan close and they twirled away and disappeared among the other dancers. Dunhama heaved a sigh of relief as he looked upon Athilda's beautiful face. She was suddenly in his arms and instead of trying to keep some distance, smiled as he wrapped his arms around her and drew her close to him in an embrace. He kissed her and pressed his cheek against her as he closed his eyes. He said softly as he felt Athilda’s arms tighten about him,

”I missed thee beloved, even for these few moments, it seemed so long! I Love thee m’lady, my dear wife!”

He melted into her as they swayed gently to the music.

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Durian smiled as Railan’sstartled blue eyes looked at him, She settled in but was clearly distracted as they danced. Durian whispered as she saw Dunhama and Athilda dancing close in the middle of the floor,

”You need to let your desires for him go m’lady.”

Railan blinked, realizing she was being too obvious with her lust for Dunhama and blushed. After they turned around, she smiled at Durian and said,

”You are perceptive kind sir, and you are right. Forgive my folly. For I have long desired to be with Dunhama, but he noticed me not, and his heart now belongs to Athilda.”

Railan drew closer to Durian, and he danced them toward the edge of the dance floor. Durian said,

”Allow me to introduce you to my fellow Dunedain comrade Hanasian.”

Durian turned Railan to Hanasian, who looked into her eyes and smiled. Durian went on,

”Hanasian, this is lady…”

“Railan”


She said as she curtsied, discreetly looking Hanasian over.

”M’lady.”

Hanasian said as he bowed his head to her.

”May I have this dance?’

He said, and Railan blinked her eyes and smiled.

”Yes m’lord. I would be honoured to dance with you.”

He took her hand and she smiled. Hanasian drew her close and gave Durian a look over her shoulder as they stepped onto the dance floor. The two Dunedain Rangers signaled much to each other in that brief moment.

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Wulgov finished the glass of wine Railan had given him, and he poured himself another. He watched as Railan danced her way from Dunhama to a couple of the Dunedain. He frowned, knowing the lady would prefer the high men of the north to him. Maybe before the reception was over he would get to dance with her. We would like to dance with Athilda too, but he could see that she and Dunhama were bonded as one on the dance floor. A slight throb of pain in his leg reminded him thst he had been walking around more than was usual for him. He was not yet fully recovered, and he knew little of dancing anyway, so he leaned against the wall and sipped his wine, watching both Lady Athilda and Lady Railan.

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Grihias also watched. He watched Wulgov more than any other, but he was becoming bored. The guard smiled as the boy fidgeted.

”Young master, your watch has ended. You are free to leave your post.”

Grihias sighed. He was gladthe guard said that. He could now could leave the reception honourably. He went outside where the sun and clouds and wind from Snowbourne wrestled for the afternoon. The westering sun was losing its battle to warm the lands, and the grey wisps of misty cloud blew by along the ground dampening all that was in its path. Grihias considered going to his tent, but remembered Gaelrin had gone that way with Kano. He looked around. Maybe he would go exploring…


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