((Tindomerel just wouldn't be the type to be graceful.))

Tindomerel smiled at Rhayader. "You have to be the sweetest person I have ever met," she said, holding his cheeks in her hands and planting a sweet kiss on his lips, quickly.
She was paying attention and she then tripped over a stone, falling down.
"Eep!"

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Rhayader quickly helped her up. When she was on her feet he smiled and held her close, gently kissing her and smiling.
"You need to look where you're going."

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Tindomerel smiled, sweetly. In her fall, she had hit her side on the ground. She didn't realize it, but she was gripping her wound, wishing the pain would stop. When Rhayader kissed her, she closed her eyes, blissfully.
"I know," she said, playing with his hair, slightly, "but I'm too busy looking at you."

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Rhayader looked at her and rubbed the back of his neck, blushing.
"Umm well... Errr."
He looked at her head and raised an eyebrow.
"Your hurt."

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"It's just this stupid wound acting up again," said Tindomerel, rubbing her side, "It's fine."
She was lieing, but she learned to get good at it. In truth, her wound was blazing with extreme pain. She smiled. "You're cute when you blush like that," she said, still playing with his hair.

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(o.o Well you certainly could have fooled me on that one, Tin! << .... "delicately tucking her hair behind her ear" .... -_- That is at least a little bit of gracefulness!..... anyway.... why the heck are we on this discussion... o.o ..... Arinae is less graceful than Tin )

Arinae glanced back towards the two flirting, barely seeing back that far along the lines due to the rain, and rolled her eyes slightly. She turned forward again, wincing at the pain in her shoulder, and her stomach knotted when she caught sight of their destination, Helm's Deep. They had traveled till the next morning, but the darkness of the clouds made it hard to tell. Silently she had the men approach to a reasonable distance and begin setting a camp, while she had a portion of the force head towards a farther distance to set camp in the formation of a crescent as the outward protection force.

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Rhayader smiled and walked with her toward the camp.
He setup a small tent for them both and began searching his pack for food to cook. He found some pork to cook and lit a fire.
"You hungry?"
He said to Tindomerel

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Jax walked over a large rock formation that was laying out on the plains. He quickly erected a crude shelter that did little more than block the rain from him. But to him that was more than sufficient, that was simply how he had lived.


He looked out across the lnad, gazing on the fortres. "Oh yeah, this is going to be easy..." he said sarcasticly.

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Jax walked over a large rock formation that was laying out on the plains. He quickly erected a crude shelter that did little more than block the rain from him. But to him that was more than sufficient, that was simply how he had lived.


He looked out across the lnad, gazing on the fortres. "Oh yeah, this is going to be easy..." he said sarcasticly.

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((Um...how can you light a fire if it's raining still? Or did it stop raining and I'm too stupid to see it?))

Tindomerel sat down, crossed legged on the ground, not wanting to upset her wound much more, until the battle. She looked at the meat Rhayader was cooking, her nose wrinkling in distaste.
"I have my own stuff," she said, pulling a sachet of dried fruits, "Lebethron! Here, catch."
The stallion caught the carrot in his mouth, munching away, cheerfully. Nimloth came over to the elf's side, flopping down, looking at the meat Rhayader had and wagged her tail, hopefully.

Tindomerel spread the fruit out on a cloth. She counted, then turned to Nimloth and Lebethron. "Okay, which of you two got into my pack?"
Both animals blinked at her, sweetly.
"Fine, be that way," she said, trying to hide the grin that was flickering across her face.
She looked up at Rhayader. "Want an apple? It's dried, ut it still has some flavor."

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(light the fire int he tent)

Jax took out osme of his dried meat and ate a light meal, and drank a little watter. His gaze still fixed ont he enemy. In his mind he ran through the possible scinerios hopping to somehow be more prepaired for whatever might happen.

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Arinae merely stood a distance from the main camp, her back to her men and her gaze facing the enemy and the taken fortress. Her hood was pulled far over her head as the rain poured down endlessly. She stood there, only partially leaning against the spear, her mind lost in thought of stratagy, memories, and worries for her companions. The light which remained had quickly faded into darkness and the pitch black swallowed the lone figure, hiding it from sight. Arinae glared hatefully towards the fortress, lit here and there by torches.

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"I wonder if there is any way to get into the caves from behind." Jax asked hismself softly.

Walking our into the rain he found Arinae. "Sorry to bother you... but I was just wondering if there would be any chance of finding a way in through the caves?" he asked.

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Arinae turned to look for a moment at Jax, not seeming to comprehend his question at first. "hmm?... Oh... That I am not sure of... you may send an able scout to see about it..." She smiled slightly, though it was mostly hidden beneath the shadow of her hood. "A very good though, Jax.." Distractedly, she turned again to gaze towards Helm's Deep. "How are your thoughts, my friend? Do you see hope, do you fight for it, or is it something that you have lost? I find that hope is why I fight..." she commented quietly, almost to herself.

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Jax looked up at her with near amazement. Then tilting his head to the ground a saddened look came over his face. "I think I lost my hope a long time before we met." he said softly.

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Arinae nodded her head slowly, not looking towards him. "That is what I guessed..." Finally she turned a shadowed gaze towards him. "Find hope, find some hope... It is my duty to be sure all men under my command fight their best with the least damage to themselves... I cannot sit by and just watch you fall the grim way I am seeing you fall, Jax. For your own good, seek the hope of at least saving lives, and preventing the suffering of the innocent..."

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