I will see to it that the fellowship receives some aid on the road Elrond.....

Very good Gil-Polodren, very good

[font=Dauphin, serif]Legolas sighed. He looked forth to Ôrodem before his gaze went back to Almárëa. "You need one to talk to..Mayhap you should go and talk to him. I have not seen him before, then again, I havn't seen most of the people who are here..If you will ecuse me..I must go off and speak with Aragorn.." He gave a small bow of his head before her turned and left to find Aragorn.

Almárëa looked forth to the one who Legolas had told her to speak to. ' he would not want to talk to an Elf like I...' She thought to herself. Then again, she knew it wouldn't be any harm to try.. She sighed and slowly made her way over to Ôrodem. "Good eve M'lord.." She paused and gave a small bow of her head. " I am Almárëa or the Mirkwood Relm.." She looked back up at him, her gaze resting upon his for a few moments.[/font]

Ôrodem got up as the elf approached and greeted with a simple hand movement, he politely listened to Almárëa and smiled back while slightly nodding.

"It´s pleasure to meet you Almárëa, but my apoligiez I am forgetting my manners... I am Ôrodem of Rohan and as you must have noticed a good friend with most of you people."

Ôrodem looked out of the window.

"What do you think of the council or it`s purpose, but most of all will it find solutions?"

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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!

[font=Dauphin, serif]Almárëa looked to him before her gaze shifted to the window as well. "The main purpose is for one to destroy the Ring of power.." She paused "though, the bad part about that is..If one were to take up the challenge, a man..Then there would be no hope at all for the Ring easily takes over the meart of men, turning them into cruel slaves.." She sighed and looked away from the window. "But then again, there is always solutions for such times like this. I just hope Bormoir does not wish to take the Ring for himself; I seen it in his eyes when he came to Rivendell..He wanted the ring for his father had asked him to bring it back.." [/font]

Ôrodem looked at Almárëa for a while smiling.

"Then perhaps it is time to change the one`s we put our hopes on... The elves have been trusted over the centuries, dwarwes never, but they are greedy and selfish, men on the other hand..."

Ôrodem coughed

"Have lost their valor and glory, that they once held and even I dare to say that as a human..."

Ôrodem took few steps away towards the place of the council.

"Who shall we now put our hopes on? Perhaps men are the right solution, but it`s not about the men but the man who will carry it....if it is a man...."

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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!

[font=Dauphin, serif]Almárëa looked past him, her gaze resting up two hobbits- Merry and Pippin. Both were talking silently to one another as the walked past the Elf and Rohirim. "Our trust..Our hope..Is within the hobbits. I have forseen what hobbit is to carry such burden..And he is about to pass us right now.." She fell silent and gave a small bow to Frodo Baggins and he walked by. Frodo only gave a mere smile and returned the bow before walking onward.[/font]

Ôrodem sadly nodded.

"They are pulled out of their careless lives to find out that the adventures, which somemight have dreamed about aren`t exactly the thing what they would expect, but one of these small one`s will go trough the hardest path and I have a guess who..."

Ôrodem watched the council beginning to procceed at their chairs while looking at Frodo, Ôrodem decided to sit only 3 feet away from the council waiting for them to begin not trying to involve.

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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!

[font=Dauphin, serif]Almárëa slowly walked over and sat beside Legolas. She looked at Elrond; seeing the tired and exhausted expression upon his face. She shifted her gaze to Gimli, Son of Gloin. The dawrf seemed a tad bit angered at being here. then her gaze shifted to Aragorn. He looked concerend, and serious at the same time. She shifted her gaze back to Lord Elrond as he began to speak.

Lord Elrond sighed and looked at them all. "Friends of distant lands..you have been summonded here to answer the call of Mordor.." He shifted his gaze to Frodo. "Bring forth the Ring..Frodo baggins.."

Frodo looked around at everyone before he slowly stood and walked over and place the Ring on a structure made of stone. He then slowly walked back over and sat next to Gandalf.

There was whispering amongst the council. Bormoir looked at teh ring. "So it 'tis true.." he murmured quietly.[/font]

Thinros watched the meeting from a distance, so he could hear everything but was not bothering anyone.
He saw the ring and felt a sudden urge to grab at it but stopped himself wondering why he would want it. He looked at Boromir as he spoke and wondered what he ment. He had heard of the legend of the ring and Sauron when he was a young boy but it couldn't be true, could it?
He kept observing the meeting while leaning on a pillar.

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[font=Dauphin, serif]Boromir glared at the ring before he stood. "Let us use this ring! Let us use this ring against our enemy!" he looked at the others.

"You can not weild it, non of us can..The Ring answer to Sauron alone.." Aragorn said, his voice had risen as he spoek to Boromir.

"And what would a mere ranger know of this?" Boromir hissed.

"That is no mere ranger! That is Aragorn, son of Arathorn.." Legolas said, standing up.

"So..This is Isildurs heir?" Boromir looked at Aragorn.

"An heir to the Throne of Gondor!" Legolas snapped, though, his voice was a mere whisper.

Araogrn shifted his gaze to legolas. "Sit down, legolas.." He said, gesturing him to sit; watching as the Elf sat down once again.

The council went on, that was until the argument broke out as Gimli the Dwarf spoke. "I would die before I see the ring in the Hands of an Elf!!" that's when everything went chaotic. Almárëa sat in silence, so did Frodo and Aragorn. Frodo stood. "I will take it!" He called out, though, noticed that none were listening. "I will take it!" he called out again. he watched as they went silent. "I will take the ring to Mordor..though..I do not know the way."[/font]

Everyone turned to look at the little hobbit, that had stepped out of everybody to take the ring to Mordor, Gandalf was quick to bledge Frodo his support. One after another Aragorn, Legolas, Gimli and Boromir.

(OOC: how in the hell do our characters fit in the picture?...)

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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!

((well..Elenanna is told by Elrond after the council, that she is to become a Protector of Frodo...so she's not at the council..nor is she listening in.))

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// quite easily really. This does not have to go exactly like the book or movies, thus, the fellowship can be greater than it was. So if you want, your character/s can join in//

Ôrodem walked down a short stairs getting everyone`s attention while coming down, he looked at frodo with a encouraging smile.

"All tough Rohan is not officially in this council I shall uphold my people`s honor and see protect you with my life Frodo Baggins...you have my alligiance"

Ôrodem stepped besides the others.

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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!

[font=Dauphin, serif]Almárëa slowly stood and walked over to Frodo. She knelt down by the young hobbit and whispered something to him that made him smile greatly.

"Thank you, Lady Almárëa.." He whispered as he looked at her.

Almárëa gave a small smile before she stood once again. She stood next to the young hobbit, her gaze shifted to the others before she looked back.

Elrond gave a small smile. "And so come to pass, the-" He paused when he heard Merry, Pippin, and Sam come running out from hidding.

"Mr. Frodo isn't going anywhere without me," Sam replied.[/font]