"My name?..."
He looked over briefly at her then back at the lake.
"Tabious, or so I think."

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Rhan loked at her feet and then away. She seemed ashamed, quickly she hid the bow behind her back.

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"Hmm, I see.... Tabious... Very well then... perhaps the maiden here may have a bite or two to settle your hunger..." Maihele gave another light wave of her hand, her gaze settling her gaze towards the mortal again, examiningly, awaiting the reaction, as though she enjoyed merely witnessing the various behaviors and words spoken by those she met.

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I am a pro-cycling fan! Congrats to the Young rider of the Tour de France!
~Cyclist in Training~

Holding the horse loosely by the reins Arasinya looked at the man who had now turned his back to her. "Yes, I will excuse you, I have no business to do with you", she muttered to herself, about to mount her horse again. She glanced to the stranger and reconstructed his odd behaviour once more. He was obviously in a hurry... almost like fleeing from something or someone. Curiousity about this man mixed with slight concern for who he might be and what he might have done filled her head, and she called out to him:
"These things you speak of... they happen to be deer hunting? Because in that case you are heading the wrong direction."

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(ACK!! A whole page where people where talking to me!! alright rewinding) <br>
Eomira looked around at all the people around her. She glanced at the one called Tobious who held a knife in his hand. <br>
"No need for a knife, but I have no food either." Eomira turned her attention back towards the elves. Smiling at seeing the released elf she nodded, "I am glad you were rescued my friend." Then in a softer voice she added, "I'm sorry I didn't try to be any more help to you."

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Renald didn`t answer as he rode away, but then heard sounds from the lake and couldn`t help riding to the lake. He sat on his horse many metres away looking at a group of people just to make sure any of them wasn`t after him all tough appearing on the open was a foolish move.

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

(....where did everybody go? did I scare people away or something since I came back?)

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(o.o I have no clue *sniff* They abandoned it... )

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~Cyclist in Training~

(hehe...just saw that I turned elf...anyway...that's sad...*looks around* so empty...*cries*)

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((Ohhh.... Sorry... I'm back anyways^^))

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[*hides face ashamed* I'm sorry for my absence - blame my life. And please excuse a thoroughly dull post, but my brain ceased to work due to a headache.]

The man rode away in haste and Arasinya couldn't tell whether he had heard her last words or not. She shook her head slightly and muttered quietly to the mare who stood calmly by her side, reminding herself to look out for the stranger.
She proceeded along the narrow forest path and were soon able to hear new voices. At the same time Arasinya caught the glimpse of the sunlight reflecting on the silvery surface of a lake. She held to the cover of the trees not sure of what kind of people were gathered - and with what intentions.
When she peeped out her eyes met the strange crowd of what seemed to be elves and humans alike. Her gaze wandered curiously to each of them but she was unable to get any meaning of the 'meeting'.
"Yes I know, I know my friend." She murmured as the chestnut mare nudged her side impatiently at the sight of the clear water. Silently she led the horse around the lake, making sure they both stayed hidden between the trees. She followed the little stream upwards until it took a turn and they could get to the water without attracting too much attention from the people by the lake.
As Arasinya knelt down to drink, her eyes catched a familiar figure at the opposite of the lake; the stranger she came across in the forest.
She sat down slowly to watch what would happen next.

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The elf's ears perke as she heard a sound. She twisted around and stared arcross the lake, searching for movement.

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"Too many eyes watch," Maihele murmured suddenly. Her senses informed her of the gathering, even though a couple of them seemed to keep their distance. Not bothering to bring her gaze to follow and confirm her suspicions, Maihele kept her dark focus upon the mortal and Tabious. Suddenly she addressed the mortal, her tone almost demanding. "What is your name, mortal?"

Maihele was beginning to become annoyed at the crowd. One troubled soul was enough for a day, and it seemed Rhan would be with her for a while. She shifted on her feet, leaning forwards against her elegant bow, her arms crossed over and relaxing upon the end of the lengthy strong wood. It was in her nature to seem leasurely and unaware, but on the contrary, her sense were attuned to movement and sound, and her reflexes, if challenged, would prove to be efficient in their task.

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~Cyclist in Training~

The rider raised an eyebrow at the elf's demand. She merely shrugged. "Eomira,"she replied sighing. Looking around at the gathering crowd she smirked. "Obviously this is popular spot for travellers,"she murmured quietly. Then looking back up at the cloak elf she asked, "And your name is? I believe it tis customary that indroductions are made both ways."

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"Custom has not been one of my things... Eomira," Maihele replied with a slight smile held upon her pale lips, shadowed beneath the dark hood. "But I shall introduce myself anyway.... I don't see why it would hurt, since it is possible for anyone to give a false name" She gave a careless wave of her gloved hand, shrugging slightly. "I am named Maihele, and yes, that is my true name..." A smirk was added to the expression upon her face.

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~Cyclist in Training~

Eomira's smile got broader. "Yes, that is my true name, I have no reason to give false one." Eomira glanced around then turned back to Maihele. "Traveling?"

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